Wind Chime didn't shake hands with Xu Xiangbei, but instead quietly leaned forward and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.
Her smile was sweet and innocent, "I think we won't have much contact in the future. I just hope that I can forever remain in your memory, and you in mine. Let's keep this beautiful memory well."
Xu Xiangbei smiled. Girls think differently from boys; they prefer romance.
Watching Wind Chime's silhouette disappear down the corridor, Xu Xiangbei felt a hint of sentimentality.
The luxurious yacht Doris had docked, and many guests had disembarked. Xu Xiangbei, along with Ah Rong and Shen Congru, left the ship together.
Xu Xiangbei smiled wryly, "Ah Rong, could you take a trip to Jiangcheng and drive my car back?"
"No problem, give me the car keys."
Xu Xiangbei walked out of the pier, glanced back at the Doris. The statue of a goddess holding a harp made the luxurious yacht seem more like an elegant piece of art.
