"Knock, knock, knock... An Ruoxue, have you finished changing yet?"
Rong Che stood tall and straight at the bedroom door, raising a hand to knock. He had changed early into a sharp black suit; the custom-made black garment wrapped around his slender, commanding frame, adding a touch of mature masculine charm.
"Oh, I'll be right done. Give me another ten minutes," An Ruoxue called out through the door panel while hastily putting on her clothes.
Chapter 259