Chiang Xiao and Wang Yi arrived in City M. As soon as the train stopped, they spotted the tall and striking youth standing out from the crowd.
"Hey, Xiao Chiang, why does it feel like your Tyrant Meng is getting more handsome by the day?" Wang Yi nudged Chiang Xiao.
"Doesn't matter how handsome he gets, you don't stand a chance. He's mine—mine!" Chiang Xiao made a funny face at her, making Wang Yi burst into laughter.
They got off the train, and Meng Xinian was already walking over to greet them.
Wang Yi was carrying her suitcase when Meng Xinian reached out and took it from her.
Wang Yi shot a playful wink at Chiang Xiao, linked arms with her, and whispered in her ear, "Look at that, your Tyrant Meng is carrying my suitcase."
"Even he's got a shred of gentlemanly manners!" Chiang Xiao rolled her eyes.
The train station was packed with people, and Wang Yi, a lone young woman, lugging a heavy suitcase—what's so strange about Meng Xinian helping her out?
