He leaned forward, pressing his cool, stern face closer, and Xiang Wan pecked quickly on his cheek before swiftly stepping back, "Bye-bye."
Zuo Xingyun didn't leave immediately, "You go in first. After you enter, I will leave."
Xiang Wan didn't hesitate, turned around to enter. She only looked back when she reached the vestibule, and Zuo Xingyun was already in his car.
She felt a sense of relief wash over her body, like the skies clearing after a rain.
The next day.
Xiang Wan originally planned to go to Zuo Xingyun's house after school, but there was a pastry chef interviewing at the shop, and she had to make a trip there first. This also meant she could visit Zuo Xingyun at his company and go home with him, which was quite convenient.
By the time she arrived at the shop, the interviewee was already waiting.