Xiao Yu's steps faltered, and she awkwardly turned around to look at Fu Zhengci, who was walking towards her with a bouquet of flowers. She instantly felt she had become the center of attention in the crowd, and she inexplicably felt a bit embarrassed.
When he got closer, she lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I came to pick you up from work," the man said matter-of-factly, reaching to take the documents from her arms and stuffed a bouquet of fiery red roses into her embrace, somewhat forcefully saying, "Come on, I'll take you home."
Holding the flowers, she saw him already turning towards the Range Rover, and she had to brace herself to follow him. As she passed by her colleagues, she could hear their envious and jealous remarks.
Fu Zhengci placed the documents in the back seat, turned around, and opened the passenger side door, saying with an attitude that left her no room for refusal, "Get in the car, I've reserved a spot at the restaurant, let's go eat first."
