Cheng Xuan hurriedly nodded, "Okay."
It was five o'clock.
Dao An's departure time was very punctual; he left immediately when it was five o'clock.
As Cheng Xuan watched the man leave, a woman's voice came through—
"Ann!"
The woman's voice was clearly joyful. Seeing Dao An, the smile on her face became even more radiant, and she quickened her steps, walking over.
The woman was dressed in a rose-red business suit, with long golden brown curly hair hanging down her back. Her well-defined features carried the beauty of mixed heritage, not purely foreign.
Because of her bright features, her smile was extremely charming.
At this moment, her high heels made a crisp "da-da-da" sound as she walked over and stood in front of Dao An. Her voice was unmistakably recognizable, "I messaged you but you didn't reply, are you going to have a meeting later?"
The woman's charm complemented the mature charm of the man, standing together they were a perfectly matched couple.
