Jiang Cheng was not a person who liked being late.
To avoid tardiness, he had made a point of arriving at the entrance of Cao Wang's residential complex ten minutes early.
Yet before he even reached the complex entrance, he saw from a distance, an exceptionally graceful beauty already standing there, tall and elegant, as if she had arrived early.
Jiang Cheng had expected Liu Qing wouldn't be late, but he never imagined she could arrive even earlier than him.
Rare.
Indeed rare.
Originally, when Jiang Cheng went to meet Lin Yao, it was normal for her to casually leave her house half an hour to an hour late.
Even if Lin Yao was an outlier, it was a commonplace matter for ordinary girls to dawdle and drag their feet before stepping out.
"Good morning," Jiang Cheng greeted Liu Qing as he approached her.
"Mm. Good, morning."
The voice of Liu Qing was crisp and cool; as she spoke, the heat of Jiang Cheng's summer trek dissipated significantly.
"Have you had breakfast?"
