"This girl." Fang Bingwen mumbled under his breath as he glanced at his wristwatch to check the time.
He had given Zhang Liling 15 minutes to come out, but she was sure taking her time.
A soft sigh fell off Mr. Fang's lips as he raised his head to glance at the hallway next to the flight of stairs.
His brows were slightly creased as he slipped his hands inside the front pockets of his pants.
Earlier today, he wore a black suit to work, but after freshening up some minutes ago, he changed into an ash-coloured suit with a tight black shirt hugging his tone muscles.
His necktie had a mixture of black and white stripes in it. Just one look at his outfit, and you can tell that he meant business.
His black Italian leather shoes, just made his straightened out pants stand out the more. The shine on it, was so clean that its brightness could blind the eyes.
