Ming Mei raised her hand and blew a kiss towards Kang Chen, then turned around elegantly. Her black hair danced behind her, drawing a dazzling arc, like a brilliantly blossoming Morning Glory flower bathed in sunlight.
Before Kang Chen could react in anger, Ming Mei quickly went out the door.
The door opened and closed; Ming Mei saw Huo Er outside and greeted him: "Good morning, young man."
At first glance, Huo Er noticed the multiple hickeys on Ming Mei's collarbone, exuding an undeniable tension of illicitness.
Blushing, Huo Er lowered his head nervously, trying not to look at her: "Good morning, Young Madam."
Ming Mei rolled her eyes at Huo Er: "I've told you, call me Miss Ming."
Huo Er nodded: "Alright, Young Madam, I'll remember next time."
Ming Mei sighed, this boy was hopeless.
Nevermind, they wouldn't see each other anymore, whether he called her Young Madam or not was irrelevant. She wouldn't be there to hear it.