Going to miss lunch?
A furious gaze from Ling Fei landed on Song Tian Mo, who'd been somewhat overbearing to her. Upon hearing his comment, however, she immediately calmed down.
She checked her phone.
It was already half past ten.
They really were running late.
To drive from here to the villa would take at least half an hour. If they encountered traffic, they'd be even later.
She hadn't realized that choosing an outfit had consumed so much time. Ling Fei blushed, embarrassed, and stuck her tongue out sheepishly.
Never before had she been so indecisive. It had taken her nearly an hour to select what to wear for this outing.
"Ah, it's really late. Let's hurry," Ling Fei urged Song Tian Mo this time. Holding her bag and clutching his hand, she dashed out. It would be unacceptable to be late for their first formal meeting!
Of course, they couldn't arrive empty-handed.
Ling Fei knew this much about manners.