Her legs seemed uncontrollable; she stood up and walked out, not even noticing that she still held a spoon stained with ice cream.
With every step Wen Nuan took, her heart beat faster. A smile unknowingly appeared on her lips, and even her eyes started to smile.
She felt she couldn’t hold back her happy laughter. She had seen him in another city, never expecting that the world was so small; in N City, she encountered him again.
When Wen Nuan reached the doorway, Leng Yan had already opened the car door and gotten in. She hurriedly pushed the door open and shouted. But she was still a step too late, as the car had already driven into the lane...
"Hey, wait a minute..."
She called out, but the person in the car didn’t hear anything, and she could only watch as the car disappeared. Fortunately, smart as she was, she quickly memorized the car’s license plate number, easing back into a smile.
She would find him. Three years ago, she knew nothing about him, but today she at least knew his license plate number. It would be much easier to find him this way.
For three years, she treated him as her Prince Charming. She even swore that even if she couldn’t find him, she would find a man like him to marry.
Wen Nuan’s expression turned from joy to sudden dejection, unable to hide the loneliness on her face, so intense and so hurt.
How ridiculous, she had actually forgotten that she got married yesterday...
What would be the point of finding him now? How could she pursue him in her current status?
Wen Nuan gave a bitter smile, remembering her bag was still in the shop. As she turned around, she bumped into an embrace, a light scent of men’s cologne surrounding her.
Wen Nuan quickly stepped back from the person’s embrace, staring at a spot on his chest that her spoon had stained, and stuck out her tongue in apology: "Really sorry."
"Think saying ’sorry’ can settle everything? If every mistake was fixable with those words, what would the police be for?"
A pleasant voice came from above her head, and as Wen Nuan looked up, a devilishly handsome face filled her eyes.
A pure black silk shirt paired with black pants, both in low-key restrained colors. Yet a white belt in the middle brightened the dark tones, giving an easy yet flamboyant flair, with a harmless smile on his handsome face that intensifying his presence remarkably.
From the corner of her eye, Wen Nuan could even see many girls inside the large glass window gazing eagerly at the handsome man.
One handsome guy had just left, making everyone regretful to no end. Now, another one appeared to feast the eyes again.
"Really sorry." Wen Nuan looked at the man, but she wasn’t panicked.
Although his words seemed to express dissatisfaction with her apology, there was no trace of displeasure in his smile, looking as if he were joking.
"So... how should we resolve this?" Bending down to look at her, Tan Qing smiled playfully.
"As luck would have it, there’s a mall over here. I’ll buy you a new one." Wen Nuan looked at him and spoke very sincerely.
Tan Qing flicked his clothes, his tone regretful: "This shirt is a limited edition, not a second one in this entire world, let alone this mall. How do you propose to compensate me?"
Wow, that impressive?
Wen Nuan carefully inspected his clothing, her fingertip slightly trembling, and couldn’t help but be startled.
One of a kind, nowhere else on earth...