At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Chiyin handed over his work to Qin Sen, grabbed his coat, and left the company early.
The roads weren't too congested at this time.
The Bentley smoothly exited the busiest central streets and headed straight for Tan Garden without any obstruction.
Yu Chiyin watched the high-rise cityscape flying by the window and suddenly felt an overwhelming longing for her.
He wanted to hear her voice and was eager to see her, too.
So, he made a video call to her on WeChat and waited for her to pick up.
It wasn't long before Lu Fengxuan answered the video call. Her face appeared on the screen, without makeup, her complexion pale and delicate.
Seeing him in the car, Lu Fengxuan said, "Brother Ayin, are you off work? It's still an hour early, you're so early."
"Mhm, I wanted to come back earlier to see you." Yu Chiyin looked at her and couldn't help but smile, "Why is your hair so messy? What have you been doing?"
