The next day, a handsome figure wearing a khaki peaked cap was riding skates, gliding freely and freely on the crowded streets, avoiding passers-by who were in a hurry, just as "he" passed by quickly.
Just as the street was about to disappear around the corner, "he" suddenly stopped without warning. The transition between silence and movement was very fast, but not abrupt at all.
"He" raised the brim of his hat, looked at the big word "星", and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
This is it.
Sliding to a stop in front of the cafe door, "he" stretched out his hand and just pushed the door open, when his other hand happened to reach over.
The two of them subconsciously looked sideways: "Is that you?"
The person who came was tall and thin. His height of over 1.8 meters blocked most of the dazzling sunlight. There was still a trace of surprise on his delicate face. This person was none other than the ghost Jing Yuxuan.
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"Chasel." He glanced up and down at Xia Zuo, who was wearing a peaked cap, with amusement, "He's still so handsome."
The implication is: still so unfeminine.
Xia Zuo also didn't expect that the human-looking genius Jing Yuxuan would actually speak "extraordinarily", and immediately replied: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, but Brother Yuxuan is still such a gentleman."
Jing Yuxuan was also a smart man, so he naturally knew that there was something behind Xia Zuo's words. He looked up at the antique wooden clock in the cafe, and the long hour hand happened to point to "3".
What Xia Zuo meant was: Usually when two people make an appointment to meet, the boy will arrive early, but he arrived at just past three o'clock, which is too ungentlemanly.
Jing Yuxuan said seriously: "Actually, you should be grateful to me. Usually when I make an appointment with my agent, he will wait from seven in the morning to seven in the evening. So... you are already very lucky today."