"I'm here, where are you?"
Meng Fan saw the WeChat message from Wu Tong and felt his lips uncontrollably curved up into a smile. Soon, he met Wu Tong at their arranged spot outside the entrance of Gang Hui square.
Wu Tong's apparel was simple. She wore jeans and a t-shirt with a baseball cap, looking cool and beautiful, yet full of youthful energy. No, to Meng Fan, it was full of romantic energy. Regardless of what she wore, in Meng Fan's eyes, she always looked perfect.
Meng Fan put on his presence masking hat and only taking it off when he walked behind Wu Tong.
As he took it off, Wu Tong turned and greeted him with a bright smile.
Meng Fan's brain completely ignored that it had been his strong presence that caused her to turn around, and chose to believe it had been a connection of the heart.