The Mercedes-Benz in the rain, a dripping black business umbrella, a superior body ratio, neatly tailored shirt and pants, handsome features, pale and lustrous fingers, blooming flowers…
Like a perfect painting, it burst into everyone's hearts.
Many girls unconsciously took a half step forward, seemingly wanting to capture this moment.
The singers on the stage stopped.
The hall suddenly became very quiet, and the soft rain, "rustling," could be faintly heard outside the window.
The indoor lighting was gentle and bright, with the air filled with the scents of alcohol, coffee, and desserts.
The young man who entered through the wide-open door smiled at a male colleague holding the door beside him.
The exquisite black business umbrella in his hand was gently closed and placed at the entrance.
The young man picked up a dark suit jacket with his right hand while holding a bouquet of red tulips in front of him with his left.
"Click—Click—"
