Yang Shuting looked at the clock, it was already 6:30 p. m., and she was sitting here, having already drunk more than three glasses of water and still not waiting Huang Xin.
She picks up her mobile phone and dials the mobile number of Huang Xin again . A sweet voice comes out of her cell phone, "Hello, the cell phone number you dialed is off ..."
Why is it off? Dial again, or the same answer.
Just as she was about to get up and leave the cafe, a male voice sounded behind her, soft, kind and magnetic. "Sorry, I'm late!"
The familiar voice, Yang Shuting stared at her blankly for a moment, suddenly turned to see Wen Yuhang appear in front of her, suit and tie, foil, tall and handsome. Dark eyes, shining, beautiful corners of the mouth, a gentle smile .
"Mr. Wen ..., why are you?" Yang Sh
