"Uh, is that so?" He didn't even know her name, but did it really matter?
The girl called Bei leaned in and kissed him boldly, their passionate embrace making it seem like they were madly in love...
But upon closer inspection, one could see that Ling Xiche was totally cold, a chill that seemed to reside deep in his bones, almost imperceptible!
Ding——
The elevator door opened, and Meng Tingting stood outside, freezing at the sight before her:
The people these days really had no boundaries, did they?
Just as she was lamenting the decline in public morals, the pair stepped out of the elevator, cosying up to each other.
"Che?" Meng Tingting recognized Ling Xiche and was struck dumb, "Who is this woman, why are you with her?"
Ling Xiche looked at Meng Tingting, then at the woman beside him, "What's your name again?"
"I'm Bei." The girl clung to him, making no moves to separate, she merely addressed Meng Tingting, "Nice to meet you, Miss Meng!"