She had many of his personal items; without them, she would sometimes wonder if Gu Yixuan had only ever appeared in her dreams.
The next day, Mo Ran arrived at the Gu Family corporation early. She knew what time Gu Yixuan would start work, and by getting there before him, she could always intercept his car at the entrance to the parking garage.
Before long, she saw Gu Yixuan driving up in a red Ferrari. Mo Ran ran over joyfully, but the person in the car seemed not to see her and zoomed past her into the parking garage.
"Gu Yixuan!" she called out his name from behind, trying to follow him in, only to be stopped by the security guard.
"Miss, you can’t go in..."
Mo Ran didn’t care, she darted past him and ran inside.
"Hey, stop, you can’t go in!"
The underground parking garage was vast, and Mo Ran ran for a while before she finally saw his car. He had just gotten out of the car, wearing a red shirt, looking very enchanting.
"Gu Yixuan!" Mo Ran’s voice echoed enormously in the empty parking garage.
The man glanced at her, frowning slightly.
"Gu Yixuan, don’t go, I have something to tell you!"
He ignored her, striding toward the elevator.
"Gu Yixuan, you stop right there!" panting, Mo Ran caught up to him, grabbing onto him and not letting go.
"Let go!" he barked fiercely. For original chapters go to novel{f}ire.net
Mo Ran stood in front of him, hurriedly rummaging through her bag and pulling out a picture frame, holding it up to his face.
"Do you see this? This is your photo. I have your photo, Gu Yixuan; we really did know each other before. Can you give me a moment to talk about our past, please?"
His photo had long been circulated, and anyone determined enough could get their hands on one.
Gu Yixuan gave her a fleeting glance, sidestepping her. Mo Ran quickly grabbed his hand again.
"You don’t believe me? There’s also this..." She hurriedly pulled out a shirt, the brand which matched the one he was currently wearing.
"This is yours too." She took out a water bottle, the style of which certainly looked like his taste.
"Right, and there’s... this..." Mo Ran blushed as she pulled out a pair of black boxer briefs.
Gu Yixuan glanced at it, his eye corner twitching sharply.
If outsiders knowing the brand of his clothes wasn’t surprising,
what about knowing the brand of his underwear?
And even the size was exactly the same...