"Hi, Miss Yue."
Quentin ran over from a distance, dressed much more formally this time. Although not in full suit attire, he had shifted from a big boy vibe to an elite aura.
His hair was slicked back, revealing his deep and mature features.
It made his blue eyes even more mesmerizing.
Yue Qingqing stood still, discreetly maintaining a few meters of distance, calculating in her mind how long it would take to react if he made a sudden move.
"Hello."
Quentin smiled warmly, "I know appearing in front of you suddenly is a bit presumptuous, but I just couldn't forget you since I went back. Perhaps you could consider starting as friends?"
Seeing Yue Qingqing about to say something, Quentin pressed his index finger against his lips and smiled.
"Please don't rush to turn me down. I just hope to quietly stay by your side."
Looking at such a handsome man talking with such tenderness, who wouldn't be moved?
