Sheng Jiayu walked out of the airport, wrapped her down jacket tighter around herself. When she left, she had only told her mother. On her return, she hadn't even informed her mother, so naturally, no one would come to pick her up.
Sheng Jiayu headed towards the taxis, but before she could take a step, she heard two short honks. Immediately, the door of a black car less than a meter in front of her slowly opened.
Mu Ke, dressed in a black wool coat, appeared taller and more slender. His eyes quietly fell on Sheng Jiayu, paused for two seconds, then walked over and opened the passenger door for her: "Get in."
Sheng Jiayu stood frozen, clearly not expecting Mu Ke to show up here. To be honest, the way she fled in a panic that day was a bit embarrassing. Now seeing Mu Ke, Sheng Jiayu felt inexplicably guilty.
Seeing Mu Ke standing there unmoving, the cold night wind blowing through Sheng Jiayu's long hair, she pressed her lips together, stepped forward, and bent to get into the car.
