"A kiss for three billion, you've made a fortune,"
While waiting for the traffic light, Miss Shi, with a springtime smile, bit her lip and sent out another WeChat message, skillfully switching concepts with a single hand—a beautiful play.
Even though she was someone who couldn't even remember how many times she'd been in love, she now seemed like a little woman experiencing the throes of first love.
It wasn't until the persistent honking of horns from behind that Miss Shi realized the red light had turned green. She put down her phone and released the brake.
The AMG stopped as they passed a supermarket.
Feeling thirsty, Shi Qianxi pushed the door open, got out to buy a bottle of water, paid for it, and then checked her phone to find no reply.
"Scumbag, taking advantage without acknowledging it!"
