Gazing coldly at each other

Just as she was about to leave work, Victoria Garcia's phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was from Arnold Johnson.

"I'm downstairs waiting for you, come down quickly!" Arnold's voice was gentle and doting.

Victoria's lips curved into a smile, "How did you know I'm getting off work now?"

"Because I'm Arnold Johnson."

"..."

Victoria told him she would be right down and hung up the phone.

Before leaving, she inexplicably took out a makeup mirror from her bag and looked at herself. Her makeup was intact, her face refreshed, and everything seemed fine. Still, she touched up her makeup a little until there was not a single flaw. Then, she picked up her bag and went downstairs.

Arnold looked out the car window and watched as Victoria approached him with light, quick steps.

Today, Victoria looked exceptionally fresh and charming in her beige embroidery silk dress and a light-yellow cardigan, giving her an elegant and lively appearance.