"Which pavilion?"
"Wind Pond, number 08."
Pang Kai gave the address, and Bo Tingshen gathered his suit and walked towards the leisure club.
Huh?
Ye Xian watched his retreating figure, he seemed to have no intention of waiting for her.
Perhaps... she could take this opportunity to sneak away.
Ye Xian quietly opened the car door and was about to tiptoe out when the man's clean and tall figure stopped. "Aren't you coming down, or should I drag you out?"
Ye Xian, "...Is he the Devil?"
Wind Pond was a well-known leisure club in Imperial Capital, adopting a Scandinavian design style—simple, natural yet luxurious, with oil paintings, arched windows in the corridors, well-maintained beautiful gardens, exquisitely crafted Venus sculptures, and the ground covered with floral cobblestones, every detail exuded sophistication and a romantic mood.
Upon reaching Pavilion number 8, Ye Xian was about to walk in, but Pang Kai stopped her.
