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Not until she reached the gate of the residential complex did Yan Qingruo let out a gentle sigh of relief.
Seeing the first bus arriving, she hurried to the bus stop, instinctively glancing back at the complex, relieved that she hadn't bumped into Chu Haozhe.
Just as she turned her head back, she suddenly slammed into a wall of flesh.
With a gasp, she stepped back, only to realize she had bumped right into Chu Haozhe's arms.
"Ah? Mr. Chu?" Yan Qingruo panicked, not expecting to encounter him here and blurted out incoherently, "I... was going to buy breakfast..."
Chu Haozhe, holding something in his hand, said, "What a coincidence... so was I."
Yan Qingruo grew more flustered and quickly said, "Oh, I remembered wrong, I've already had breakfast, I'm on my way to work. Goodbye, Mr. Chu."
Chu Haozhe snapped his fingers, and a car slid up beside him. "Hmm, I'm alone, it doesn't matter where I eat, and I'm also heading to work. Very punctual, Ruoruo, as we agreed last night."