'When was the last time I heard my name called with so much tenderness and excitement,' Baihu thought.
.....
A very tall and beautiful man stood at the entrance of a luxurious ten-floor hotel with a gold and white exterior decor.
His face and slender frame could rival any woman. He's a work of art.
He was adorned in a long sleeve, white button-down shirt, black modern suit pants, and well-polished black Oxford shoes.
His black hair is neatly cut and combed into a two-block hairstyle. He stood tall, proud, beautiful, and rich.
"Mr. Yu, we're here," said a man in a cotton suit as he closed the car door.
"Thanks, Uncle Chen," the beautiful man said.
"CEO Yu, I'll take your bags," a chirpy and enthusiastic voice said.
"Thanks, Mu Chen, but I'll be fine," the beautiful voice replied.
He attempted to take his suitcase and bags, but Mu Chen kept dodging them.
"Yu Chen, how can I leave you with all this luggage?" Mu Chen asserted.
