People bustled around him, many casting complex glances his way.
He strode to the entrance of the restaurant, pulling out his cellphone from his pocket.
Li Meng's mouth dropped open in surprise, "Ruannuan, isn't that your boyfriend?"
She had just seen him in a photo, and her impression was very vivid. Although it was just his profile, she could recognize him.
Soon, the others realized it too.
Wang Jiao swallowed and said with some excitement, "Ruannuan, is that a Maybach your boyfriend is driving?"
"Your little puppy boyfriend, he couldn't be a rich second generation, could he?"
"A wealthy, attractive man at 25, Ruannuan, it sounds like you've snagged something big on the sly!"
Li Qingqing's lips moved, unsure of what to say at the moment.
At times like this, you don't need to say much, a Maybach S680 speaks for you.
Zheng Jinpeng felt a twinge in his heart, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.
"Ding Ling Ling—" The ringtone sounded.