In front of a hotel in G City lay a long red carpet, under the colorful lights, pairs of fashionably dressed men and women stepped onto the red carpet and into the hotel.
A luxurious Aston approached from a distance, slowing to a halt.
The first to get out of the car was Mo Xiuchen, his handmade suit perfectly tailored to outline his sexy physique, his stature tall and straight, his demeanor noble and elegant, exuding a masculine allure that made one unable to extricate oneself at a glance.
He strode around the car, personally opening the door for the lady inside. Bending slightly, he extended his hand with a smile in his eyes, his thin lips parting gently to speak:
"Ranran, get out of the car."
Inside the car, Wen Ran hesitated for a moment before placing her hand in his palm, and he immediately held it gently.
She got out of the car, looking up at him.
Her gaze collided with his deep and tranquil eyes, causing her heartbeat to involuntarily speed up.