Chi Enen opened the car door, calmed herself down, and got out of the car gracefully, âIâm sorry, I didnât notice there was a car in front. Hereâs what Iâll do, Iâll leave my phone number, you can send the car for repair, and send me the quote afterwards, I will pay for all the compensation.â
The driver, seeing that she was young, furrowed his eyebrows and scoffed, âYouâll pay? Do you even know what car this is? You just say youâll pay.â
Chi Enen had no fondness for those who judged people superficially, but she indeed was at fault first, so she furrowed her eyebrows and coldly retorted, âWhat car is it?â
It was a Rolls-Royce. She recognized it and could afford to pay!
The driver was momentarily shaken by her grandeur, and just as he was about to fly into a rage upon realizing he had been intimidated by a young girl, at this time, the car door opened, and a male voice came through, âPeng Da!â
The previously arrogant driver suddenly became as meek as a mouse seeing a cat. Changing his domineering attitude in front of Chi Enen, he nodded and bowed and ran back, âYoung Master Lie, it was her who hit our car. She said she had something to do, left a phone number, and will pay for the damages. I couldnât help but scold her a few times.â
Xi Zelie frowned slightly.
At this moment, a surprised voice was heard, âMr. Han?â
Chi Enen couldnât be sure if the man in front of her was Han Qifengâit wasnât that she had facial blindness. It was just that the person standing in front of her now was very different from Han Qifeng.
If Han Qifeng gave off a friendly âbig brotherâ vibe, then the man in front of her seemed the elegant yet distant type that was hard to approach.
Not only had his demeanor changed, but his hairstyle and attire were different as well.
It was as if a butterfly had emerged from its cocoon, transformed.
No matter how much he changed, his face remained the same; though it was sharper and more striking than before when he wore gold-rimmed glasses. His features were still the same.
There shouldnât be two identical people in the world, right?
Even if there were two people who looked exactly alike, their heights should be different, right?
If the height, appearance, and age are all quite similar, then⦠they must be the same person, right?
Chi Enen really couldnât be sure.
And the name she blurted out caused the man, who was talking to the driver, to stiffen. His heart felt as if it had been hammered, and the outer shell cracked open, bringing forth the image of that person hidden in the deepest part of his heart.
Mr. Han.
It had been a long time since he had heard that address.
And the person who would call him that⦠Xi Zelie looked up and indeed saw the face that appeared in his mind!
After more than a year, she had grown much more confident and composed, although she seemed much thinner and not particularly well in complexion. But her eyes were the same as before, stubborn, resilient, bright, and clear. At this moment, those bright eyes were full of surprise, as if she hadnât expected to see him here.
The heartbeats of a year ago thudded against his heart.
Midnightâs myriad dreams suddenly appeared before him, his back stiffened, and he quickly reacted with a comfortable, angelic smile, âEnen, what are you doing here?â
Was it really Han Qifeng?!
Chi Enen wanted to ask why he was here too, but she had more important things to attend to and had no time to catch up, âMr. Han, is that your car?â
âHmm?â
âIâm sorry for just now, I wasnât paying attention and accidentally scraped your car. Iâm busy now and canât go with you to the repair shop, so hereâs my name card. After itâs fixed, you can send me the quote. I will compensate you.â