A casual look with a little makeup was how she liked it, not stunning but comfortable. She swore that she would not live like before anymore and that she would get it together. Because if not, she might as well be depressed to death, and she had promised her mother that she would never give up her life regardless of any setback.
Dressing in a pair of light pink heels, she carried a little gift bag with a men's watch wrapped in an exquisite box. Since he no longer wanted it, she had sold the barely worn coat at a discount of forty percent off to a boutique store and bought a watch as a token of apologies.
She booked a private room with the best view at the Intercontinental, the highest rated restaurant in Shen city.
At 7 o'clock sharp in the evening, the man showed up.
Only till then did Xiyan had a chance to look at his face with a clear view.
