Gu Nanqiao couldn't help but let out a snicker. "Aren't you bored?"
Although she responded like that, she still picked up the coat that was on the chair and walked out.
Huo Jingting honestly sat in the car without moving. He really didn't want to go up only to have her come down, and then by some coincidence, they would miss each other.
It was a melodramatic possibility, but that didn't mean it couldn't happen.
Waiting was the most torturous feeling. It was only a matter of minutes, but for him, each second felt like it was stretched into a century.
About five or six minutes later, Gu Nanqiao came down from the building. He sat in the car and looked over at her silhouette from afar. When he saw her, a gentle smile slowly emerged at the corners of his refined eyes.
He pressed her number again, and once she answered, he said, "I'm right across from you."
"I see you; I'm not blind," Gu Nanqiao murmured quietly, then hung up the phone.
