To present her best self to He Hanjin, Bai Yuewan dressed herself with great care for their meeting, exuding the temperament of a young lady in every move she made.
Passersby who caught sight of her, even those who were interested, dared not approach to strike up a conversation.
Bai Yuewan had been standing at the rendezvous point for a long time, her feet starting to ache, so she lightly tapped her toes to relieve them a bit.
She glanced at the time on her phone and saw it was already five minutes late, but kept reassuring herself.
"It's rush hour; traffic jams are normal."
She didn't want to urge He Hanjin too much, lest she appear overly eager.
Even though they had known each other since childhood, she still felt the need to maintain her good image in front of He Hanjin.
Only by behaving properly and gracefully could she truly match up to him.
Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...
