The air was warm and humid. Several other passengers were also waiting alongside Song Ci, including some other ladies all dressed up in lovely outfits. Nevertheless, Song Ci, with her face flushed from the heat, looked exceptionally alluring.
Han Zhan was hesitating whether to stop the car when Song Ci suddenly looked over.
Han Zhan was sure that she saw him.
She had very bright, sharp eyes.
Like stars.
It might just be a coincidence that Song Ci was standing there. But it might not be.
Han Zhan didn't ponder over the possibilities.
All he knew was that Song Ci was no stranger. She was his trainee pilot and his employee. She was someone whom he would have to depend on during plane rides in the future.
In the end, the car stopped in front of Song Ci.
Song Ci bent over as if trying to peer into the window to see who it was.
The passenger side of the window slowly wound down, revealing a man's chiseled, strong features.
