The man who suddenly lost his letter had parked his luxury car at the entrance of her hospital. was he here to pick her up?
Snow White stopped in her tracks. At this moment, the driver’s seat door of the Silver Maybach opened. A handsome and gentle figure appeared in her line of sight. Sikong Heng got out of the car.
Today, Sikong Heng was wearing a black suit made of fine fabric. His entire body exuded a clean, cold and ascetic aura. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his handsome face, exuding the elegance of a nobleman’s son.
Sikong Heng walked over. His fair and beautiful hands reached over and took the suitcase from Snow White’s hands like a gentleman. “Are you off work?”
Snow White looked at his handsome face. “You... waited for a long time?”
“Not really.”
Sikong Heng placed the suitcase in the trunk and said in a low and charming voice, “Get in the car.”
