Charlene suddenly smirked, her cold expression somewhat sinister.
She was no longer her old self. Many things had happened that couldn't be undone.
In the same way, she could only go forward and not look back.
"Miss, may I sit here?" A handsome figure appeared in Charlene's line of sight.
"Please do." Charlene looked at the man, who was dressed in casual khakis and exuding a bad-boy vibe. Beneath his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were intelligent and slightly arrogant.
The man was Qin Zhen.
He sat across from Charlene with his legs crossed and his back leaned against the soft white sofa. He sat casually but still looked like an elegant young master.
Qin Zhen was also trying his best to show his handsome and elegant side as he wanted to impress Charlene.
"I didn't think we would meet again so soon. Sometimes, I am in awe of fate." Qin Zhen lamented as he looked at Charlene, taking in her exquisite features and seductive figure.