She took a deep breath, lifted her head slightly, and stopped the tears that wanted to sneak away.
From that day's deep interaction, she had a complete understanding of Tang Song.
Elite and handsome, gentle and considerate, living in a spacious apartment in YJTC, owning a Mercedes-Benz S worth over a million and a BMW 330, and he had opened a promising clothing company and also worked part-time as a technical consultant at Jinxiu Commerce.
Yet this kind of man had not experienced too much temptation from the outside world and was so pure and harmless.
The conditions were beyond imagination.
He was several levels higher than how Hu Mingli had described him.
Even compared to Gu Cheng, the best match she had previously been set up with, he fell short by quite a bit.
She was all too aware of Tang Song's charm at this time, and she knew that wanting to stay with him until marriage was about as likely as winning the lottery.
