For Bai Yaxuan, she considered him a good friend with whom she could share her heart.
He really was very good, and because he was too good, she felt that she, a little woman with some rebelliousness in her bones and somewhat underhanded methods, simply wasn't worthy of him.
"Achoo!" Gu Xiaoxi hung up the phone and covered her nose, sneezing violently.
The weather is really fucked up!
A moment ago, the sun was shining brightly, and the air was warm; in the blink of an eye, the sun had disappeared, and a chilly wind blew, making her nasal passages painfully sour and her nose run.
So uncomfortable!
Leaning on the railing, Gu Xiaoxi looked towards the cabin door. Why hadn't Mi Xi arrived yet?
Where had the luggage been placed? Where was she to find suitcase number three?
Just as she was about to enter the cabin to actively search for Mi Xi, a tall figure blocked her path.
She looked up and saw the man draping a black suit jacket over her shoulders.
