An Li didn't wait too long; Wen Linyu arrived even two minutes earlier than scheduled.
When An Li saw Wen Linyu's car stop on the opposite side of the road, and he walked towards her, she felt the world was beautiful.
But she had just come out of Jiang Yi's house, and her rationality also told her that all of this was an illusion, brief happiness that was ultimately false.
Soon, Wen Linyu stopped in front of her, his long legs halting.
An Li was wearing her own coat, no longer in the hotel's work uniform.
She looked up, her big eyes flickering as she gazed at Wen Linyu, feeling too reserved to speak.
Wen Linyu was slightly out of breath, and upon seeing An Li, he lowered his head and took out his wallet from his coat.
He extracted about a dozen bills, handing them to An Li, saying, "The front desk said you paid for my room last night, take this."
An Li stared at the bright red cash in his hand, not reaching to take it.
