The retest five days later had not changed location.
Lin Miao'er, with her delicate makeup applied, had chosen a cheongsam for the day, perfectly outlining her elegant curves. Due to her high heels, driving was inconvenient, so she called for a DiDi.
As she descended the stairs, unexpectedly, she had summoned a Rolls-Royce.
The car window slowly lowered to reveal Gong Motin's sharply contoured profile as he said coldly, "Get in."
His tone was commanding, authoritative to the point of leaving no room for refusal.
"How are you here?" Lin Miao'er exclaimed in surprise, her face reddening slightly as she recalled the events of the previous night.
"Why the big fuss? Didn't you say you had something to talk to me about?" Gong Motin couldn't think of any other reason to explain his presence.