Gong Yeyan grasped her wrist, his eyes brimmed with a thin layer of amusement, his lips tinted with a hint of a curve, and he said, "Together."
Ming Ge did not refuse.
*
Ming Ge went upstairs to change into an outfit that was both low-key in style and color. Her long, dark curls were tied back into a casual and lazy low ponytail, and she donned a white soft hat. Her delicate and prominent nose was adorned with a pair of rimless glasses, the edges of which were embellished with blingbling tiny diamonds.
With such a meticulous disguise, the likelihood of being recognized on the street was greatly reduced to below 50 percent.
Had she been alone, Ming Ge would not have worried about being recognized, but with Gong Yeyan...
It was better to be cautious.
She was on the rise in her career, and a scandal, regardless of the timing or the partner, was certainly not a wise move.
