Huangfu Zheng, after hanging up the phone, sat on the sofa without moving...
Then, the corners of his mouth lifted, his face displaying a hint of pleasure and joy, and a very obvious sigh of relief.
He suddenly stood up briskly, his handsome eyes somewhat shining, with a somewhat eerie look in them.
Woman, it's not that I've broken my word, but that you've walked right into it on your own, so don't blame me! It looks like you're destined to be my wife, Huangfu Zheng, for the rest of your life.
With utmost coolness, he dusted off his shirt corners, his lips curled into a smile.
Then he strode towards the door, his footsteps making a sound as they hit the floor, showing great eagerness.
However, as he reached the door, he still stopped to check his attire.
Not dressed in green, he was wearing a white shirt and trousers.
Um, alright! No wrinkles, still looking dashing.
And so he walked outside...
