He could not have just arrived; his meticulously styled hair had come slightly undone, which, if anything, only made him look more effortlessly attractive. Xia Xian did not call him out on his peacock-like display, choosing instead to watch him with calm amusement.
Well, the feeling of being liked and pampered didn’t feel half bad.
And it got even better. No sooner had they ordered their food than Quan Ruifeng produced a watch and handed it to Xia Xian.
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