After crossing the main road, Ethan was about three or four meters away from his car when he heard someone call, "Ethan."
Ethan turned around and saw Deano Zell.
Deano Zell was dressed very formally today, wearing a black suit and striped tie, standing on the roadside like an elegant tree, his handsome face with a surprised smile.
Ethan, carrying a bag of steamed buns and porridge, wearing only a shirt with sleeves rolled up revealing his strong forearms, his hair messy, and his fine face filled with a hint of fatigue, exuding a charming aura of melancholy and languidness.
The two of them standing there was a sight to behold, their radiant presence even outshining the bright sun above them, attracting the attention of passersby.
Ethan was surprised, not expecting to run into Deano Zell on the street so early in the day after returning to Loch City.
Ethan subconsciously glanced back at his car, feeling inexplicably nervous for some unknown reason.
