Jiang Mian woke up from her nap to find a strikingly handsome face staring back at her.
Roar!!
That startled me.
"Why are you here?"
Fu Sichen still had his glasses on, his profile clean and smooth, his well-defined fingers flipping through the documents in his hand: "Didn't you say yesterday you were going to pick up Mrs. Fu?"
Picking me up, nearly scared me to death.
Jiang Mian glanced at the road outside the car.
How did we end up at a hotel?
"Sister Ting and Yangyang have gone back?"
"Yes, let's get out of the car."
In a daze, Jiang Mian was led out of the car by Fu Sichen.
What's this tricky man up to now?
How can I bear to show up at such a high-end hotel without any preparation today?
"Fu Sichen, if it's some kind of banquet, I'm not going. It's too embarrassing."
A light smile graced Fu Sichen's thin lips: "Don't worry, it's not any particularly important event."
"Mrs. Fu, you won't look out of place with your current attire."
