It was 2:50 in the afternoon when Su Xuan arrived at the bus station. As he pulled up to the designated spot, he noticed a young woman standing at the West Gate with a bag in hand.
Su Xuan slowly rolled down the car window, ready to start a conversation. However, the young woman took a step towards him and leaned down to talk, looking at him still seated in the driver's seat.
"Hey there, handsome. Are you alone?"
"What's the big deal if I'm alone? How about this..."
"I'll reluctantly make an exception today; you're mine!"
Su Xuan was momentarily taken aback. The words he had planned to say disappeared, and he stared at the woman in front of him in surprise.
Seeing his surprised expression, Zhao Ruoxi finally felt satisfied. After Su Xuan sent that message earlier, she had hesitated to respond for a long time. It was only when he took the initiative to ask her when she would get off work that they resumed their conversation.
