"Where are you?" Ling Momo’s voice had just dropped when a clear, cold, and indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Teacher?" Ling Momo instantly recognized it was Li Qingshen’s voice and was clearly surprised. Why had her teacher suddenly called her? She then hurriedly and obediently answered, "I’m downstairs at the hotel."
"Mm." The phone just conveyed a single word, then there was no more sound. Official source is n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net
Ling Momo raised her head to look at Shen Lanze, who was patiently waiting in front of her, and couldn’t help but call out again, "Teacher? Are you still there?"
During her speech, she hadn’t noticed that the hotel’s automatic glass door had opened, and a man with a distinguished air had walked out.
He glanced around with his phone, and upon seeing Ling Momo, he hung up the phone immediately and stepped towards where Ling Momo was standing.
Just after Ling Momo finished speaking, the call was cut off. She puffed up her cheeks, thinking darkly to herself, what was Li Qingshen up to? To call and say nothing before hanging up! The least he could do was let her handle the trouble in front of her first!
Ling Momo felt increasingly frustrated, such a fortuitous call had been utterly wasted.
"Miss Ling, what sort of food do you enjoy?" Shen Lanze had already reversed the car and, getting out himself, opened the door for Ling Momo with the utmost gentlemanly manner, his tone soft, a smile playing on his lips, making his already handsome face appear even more distinguished, "How about Cantonese cuisine?"
Ling Momo didn’t speak, merely giving Shen Lanze an absent smile, but Shen Lanze continued to gaze at Ling Momo with eyes full of warmth and made his decision, "Then it’s Cantonese. It’s light."
Ling Momo purposefully dawdled as she moved towards the car. However, given the short distance, it took her less than twenty seconds to reach the door.
Shen Lanze bent down, making a very proper and gentlemanly inviting gesture, his gaze never leaving Ling Momo’s face, he said with a smile, "Please, get in."
Shen Lanze looked extraordinarily handsome when he smiled, but in Ling Momo’s eyes, he was kind of infuriating. He was even more annoying than those men who confessed directly because Shen Lanze was the type to beat around the bush and gradually advance, which made it harder to refuse.
Since everything he said was so proper, leaving no room for rejection, Ling Momo, with great reluctance, was just about to bend down when she heard a voice, "Ling Momo."
Ling Momo quickly turned her head to see Li Qingshen walking towards her with elegant, rhythmic steps.
His white shirt and deep coffee-colored trousers outlined his figure to be slender and upright, exuding a unique aura.
So that was why he had called to ask where she was— to come find her... He was truly her savior!
Ling Momo felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and addressed Li Qingshen with immense respect, "Teacher, hello!"
Li Qingshen first gave Ling Momo a long look, then glanced at Shen Lanze, and then returned to Ling Momo, his eyebrows lightly raised, his expression serene but not indifferent, his tone gentle but not eager, "Do you have something to do later?"
Ling Momo quickly made her position clear, opening her mouth to say, "Teacher, do you need me for something?"