Rosa stared blankly at Tang Yanqing, forgetting what she should say for a mont.
It was all because the sunlight was too strong earlier, the reflection on the windshield blurred her vision, so she didn’t realize that the person in the car was wearing a police uniform.
What she didn’t expect at all was the appearance of the person in front of her.
His police uniform was supposed to symbolize justice, but the sunglasses on his face and the cigarette in his red lips exuded a deadly charm. These contradictory qualities rged perfectly on him, making her unable to breathe.
She even began to regret, even hate her earlier behavior. At this mont, she could only try her best to make ands.
She changed her loud voice, tossed her long hair, and said softly, "Hi, Mr. Tang. My na is Rosa..."
Tang Yanqing held the cigarette with his lips, slowly curled the corner of his mouth.
When a woman deliberately tosses her hair in front of a man, there is only one underlying ssage – look at , you should look at .
"Miss, I rember you were shouting about calling the police earlier. So, what’s the ergency?"
Rosa was hesitating about how to phrase her words when she suddenly heard a joyful shout from inside, "Yanqing, is that you? Hurry in and sit. You’re so hard to invite, my dear!"
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It turned out the commotion outside had alerted Guo Zhengi. When she ca out and saw Tang Yanqing, she was utterly surprised!
Her husband, Xiang Jingsheng, had been a close friend of Tang Yanqing’s father for many years, and had worked for the Tang Family for many years. Tang Yanqing was the most favored young master of the Tang Family. Despite Guo Zhengi’s many attempts to ingratiate herself at social events, he had always coldly ignored her. Now he was at their doorstep, leaving Guo Zhengi feeling quite flattered and surprised.
Rosa was bewildered upon hearing, and the na sounded familiar. She quickly supported Guo Zhengi, "Aunt Guo, do you know this Mr. Tang?"
Guo Zhengi laughed, "Why not? He’s the young master of the Tang Family... Shasha, you surely know the Tang Family, right?"
Rosa covered her mouth in astonishnt, thankful she hadn’t kept insisting.
Seeing Guo Zhengi herself coming out to welco him, Tang Yanqing pulled the cigarette from his lips, turned around and bowed slightly to Guo Zhengi, "Aunt Xiang, this nephew pays his respects."
His manners were impeccable, but he did not take off his sunglasses.
Guo Zhengi was incredibly delighted, she took Tang Yanqing’s hand comfortably and led him inside, "Oh, look at you, how can you be so polite to Aunt Xiang? Co in, the sun outside is scorching, don’t let it burn your handso face. Oh, just look at you, how co you’re so handso..."
But Tang Yanqing said calmly, "Sorry, Aunt Xiang, I can’t go in. I just bumped into a distinguished guest’s car at the door, and they are still deciding whether to call the police."
Guo Zhengi opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Who?"
Rosa, looking embarrassed, quickly clenched her hands and stepped forward, saying, "Sorry, it was—."
Guo Zhengi quickly winked at Rosa, scolding, "Shasha, why are you so tactless!"
Rosa hurriedly waved her hand, "Mr. Tang, I’m sorry, I won’t call the police anymore. What happened, happened, I’ll fix the car myself."
Rosa thought she had already been humble enough, and that Tang Yanqing would no longer care, but surprisingly, Tang Yanqing sneered and glared at her.
"You fix your car yourself, and that’s the end of it? Your car is neither parked in Xiang Mansion’s garage nor has entered the driveway, but is parked on a public road at the entrance... Any traffic accident caused by your random parking should be your responsibility."
Saying this, he walked to his car and sighed regretfully, "My car lost quite a bit of paint too."
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[Never offend our Mr. Tang. Rember this~]
Thanks to irenlauyy for the red envelope.
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