As Yang Chen left the building, the management expressed their outrage at his presence. However, with the police officer's mediation and explanation, further troubles were averted. Stepping outside, Yang Chen caught sight of Ruoxi walking towards the parking area. Bathed in the outer lights, her silhouette in the black business suit glowed with a faint silver hue, her graceful figure beautifully accentuated.
Catching up with her, Yang Chen handed her the white Hermès handbag she had left behind, saying, "You left without your bag. How were you planning to drive without your car keys?" Ruoxi turned to accept the bag and muttered a "Thank you."
Yang Chen, smiling, remarked on the rarity of such gratitude from her. To which Ruoxi, with a hint of uncertainty and eyes slightly moist, asked if she had never thanked him before. As they walked through the quiet parking lot, feeling the cool breeze, Ruoxi hesitated and then softly apologized for misunderstanding him earlier.