Huo Yunting did not care to explain the situation. "Don't forget. I'm hanging up now."
"Wait a sec. I don't have the tickets with me right now. I'll have my assistant deliver them to you when you arrive."
He could not wait to make a fool out of him.
"Alright, just don't forget." Huo Yunting ended the call, oblivious to the other man's plans.
…
Lu Zhaoyang received a message from Huo Yunting right after work.
He was waiting outside her office. Was that not a little too out in the open?!
Fortunately, Huo Yunting drove a more common looking car that day and parked somewhere out of sight.
Lu Zhaoyang had just gotten inside the car when he pulled her into his arms and planted a heavy kiss on her lips.
After a long moment, he retreated back to his seat but with a look of wanting more.
"Consider that my way of greeting you, Ms Lu."
What a f*cking creative way of greeting.