In March, the wind in Beijing still carried the chill left over from winter, the sunlight not yet bright and warm. Standing in the shadows, the passing breeze was still a bit cold. Si Qingxiao pulled her clothes tighter and saw a figure walking toward her.
"Miss Si?"
Following the voice, Si Qingxiao looked over and saw the young heir of Mingyu Group.
He'd gone to the Si Family before with You Hongxian, so she recognized him. "Young Master Lou?"
"I didn't expect Miss Si would still remember me." Lou Hao was secretly pleased. "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to run into you here. I had some business nearby, and you are…"
"Buying a few things." Si Qingxiao didn't believe in this so-called chance encounter at all. She'd just met with You Hongxian yesterday, and today he showed up in front of her—how could it be that coincidental.
"You're heading out? Didn't drive? Let me give you a ride." Lou Hao said bluntly.
"I'm waiting for someone, no need, thank you."
"A friend?"
