Down the long street, a ponytailed girl was running ahead, with a man chasing behind her.
The more the man chased, the faster the girl ran.
Many passersby cast curious glances, with expressions of watching the excitement unfold. But when they clearly saw Han Luoli's handsome face, they all showed looks of envy, jealousy, and hatred in unison.
"How romantic, why aren't there any handsome men chasing after me?"
"Yeah, such a distinguished man actually chasing after a girl, my goodness, what a good man!"
"Goodness, a fickle woman is always pretentious, if it were me, I wouldn't get angry at such a handsome boyfriend!"
Gu Xiaoer heard several such comments along the way and became even more sullen, pursing her lips. You know nothing, a bunch of looks-obsessed fools.
Han Luoli's gaze was locked on the girl in front of him, following more than ten meters behind. He could catch up, but he didn't dare to speed up, fearing the girl would run away even faster.
In such a complex street condition, he didn't dare to let her be in even a slight bit of danger.
Her silhouette was so slender, carrying a stubborn little temper. Her long ponytail also seemed to be in perfect agreement with its owner, swaying back and forth as if telling him, "I'm angry, stop chasing me."
But how could he not chase her? Today, as soon as he finished with the company work, he couldn't help but open the location tracker to find her, unexpectedly seeing her clinking glasses with a man and happily accepting the man's gift.
And that man, he had confessed to her before.
How could a man not understand another man's thoughts? Which is why he lost his composure and got angry with a university graduate who had just completed his studies. Normally, such a character was someone he wouldn't have cared about at all, let alone waste any time dealing with.
Alright, he admitted he was jealous. This little woman had the ability to make him feel such... jealousy.
He chased her who knows how far, until that fool stood bewildered in place, looking around with her little head tilted up in confusion, and that's when Han Luoli quickly took a few steps to catch up with the directionally challenged little woman.
"Baby, stop running..." he said, pulling the girl into his arms.
His heart was beating, carrying a hint of panic.
Gu Xiaoer pouted her lips in grievance, letting him hold her as she mumbled, "I'm angry..."
Her voice carried a coquettishness that even she hadn't noticed, strongly hinting: I'm angry, hurry up and coax me!
"Baby..." he lowered his head, kissing the broken hairs on her forehead, with a twist of indescribable pain in his heart, "Can you stop being angry please?"
"But you were so bad today, you embarrassed me so much..." she had already made it very clear to Su Jiaxuan, and she knew well how to keep her distance from other men, yet this overbearing man had just gone up to confront the other man.
She, caught in the middle, was even scared that the two would start fighting.
"I'm sorry," Han Luoli said softly, nuzzling his ear against her little cheek, his gesture a plea for reconciliation.
But Gu Xiaoer bit back instead, with a small fist hitting his chest, "Do you think you can get away with just this?"
"Then what should I do?" Han Luoli frowned.
The girl's large eyes gleamed with mischief before she solemnly said, "Write a review, five thousand words."