Han Luoli hung up the phone in a good mood, and, facing the rearview mirror, made a gesture he considered satisfactory. Then he dialed Gu Xiaoer's mobile phone.
"Baby, come down, I'll take you out to eat."
After finishing the elegant words, he hung up the phone and absentmindedly tapped the steering wheel, waiting for the young girl to come downstairs.
In his mind, he began sketching out the scene that would unfold in half an hour.
Roses, a diamond ring, plus his looks being on point—he should be able to move the young girl, he thought, gently smoothing down his neatly arranged hair.
His sexy Adam's apple moved slightly as the man silently rehearsed tonight's lines.
A knock sounded on the car window.
Han Luoli lifted the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes silently filled with affection as he looked outside, his tender voice spilling out like water, "Baby, hurry up and get in the car—"
