The woman in the distance was dressed very simply, a white linen shirt over a gray tank top, slim black dress pants, and a pair of suede booties. The minimalism and lightness created a sharp contrast to what he was wearing, a substantial coat with fur on the collar.
She seemed consumed by her own emotions, tearing up the notebook violently.
Gu Zhiqian moved his body slightly, so he could see the woman's face clearly.
Exquisite!
Even with casual clothes and no makeup, the woman's beauty was undeniable.
A tinge of excitement formed inside of Gu Zhiqian.
"Mr. Gu, it's time for makeup…" his agent reminded him.
"Give me a second."
The agent didn't insist. He knew that to the rich dandy, he was no more than a personal assistant regardless of what job title he had.
