Shi Yuke thought the man looked familiar, but she couldn't place him.
"Yes, I am Shi Yuke, and you are...?"
Even though she couldn't recall who the man was and didn't recognize him, she still smiled and extended her delicate, white-as-scallion fingers for a gentle handshake with the man's outstretched hand.
Polite yet reserved.
The man's entire set of branded suit and the watch worth millions, together with this year's new model Maybach parked behind him, clearly indicated that this man was either rich, noble, or both.
The man extended an invitation, "Miss Shi, are you heading back? May I have the honor of giving you a ride?" he said, opening the door of the Maybach.
She smiled gracefully and declined, "Thank you, I have my car. See you," as she got into her car and gently reminded her cousin, who was still daydreaming, "Siwei, get in the car, we're going home."
