The moonlight was immaculate tonight.
By his side was a girl with bright starry eyes and a face as gentle as peach blossoms.
Walking shoulder to shoulder towards the school gate, where a Rolls-Royce Phantom and a Bentley awaited in silence. Liang Bing, however, had already left with old Mr. Fred.
When they arrived at the school entrance, Chu Mo looked at his wristwatch—it was 8:30 PM.
A moment of silence passed and the uncertain girl beside him said,
"So... is this where we part ways?"
Chu Mo knew she was waiting for him to give her an answer, a clear answer, but as he slightly opened his mouth, the words that had reached his lips simply couldn't make their way out.
At that moment, Chu Mo suddenly had great admiration for the tycoon Zhang Dahua. It took Zhang four years to gather nine maids with a beauty score above ninety-five for Tianxiang Garden's ninety-fifth floor. Yet now, with such a poised and lovely girl in front of him, he didn't know how to speak his mind.
