The gentleness, softness, and thoughtfulness he had when he was with her were completely invisible. When facing others, he was not only aloof but also prickly and pretentious.

The car he had just waved at was a black car, but the car she usually picked him up in was a white one. How could he possibly mistake it?

He pretended very well, not letting himself be taken advantage of.

With such a personality, how could he obediently let her mold and shape him without any complaints?

Liking her?

Fang Xianxing felt that she was now like those women who arrogantly thought that if a man looked at them one more time, it meant he wanted to have children with them.

Or perhaps, what she thought was their first meeting wasn’t the first time Xie Zhi had known her?

Fang Xianxing’s mind was a bit chaotic. She subconsciously didn’t want Xie Zhi to know what she had seen. She withdrew her body that was stretched out to observe Xie Zhi, sat up straight, pondered for a while, and then began to blink her eyes extremely quickly. She even raised her hand to rub them, making herself look like she had just woken up.

After everything was ready, Fang Xianxing slowly lowered the passenger side window, tilted her head, showed a gentle smile to the outside, but her voice was slightly hoarse, “Xie Zhi? Why are you already out?”

The sudden sound of a woman’s voice startled Xie Zhi, causing him to take a step back. With his eyes lowered, he looked blankly at the person who was leaning out and rolling down the car window.

Their eyes met. Xie Zhi saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, covered with a thin layer of moisture, and there was a hint of fatigue between her brows and eyes, as if she had just taken a nap.

Fang Xianxing thought that she was not an unromantic person. Xie Zhi’s identity and temperament were not problematic, and she didn’t reject him. If he really had intentions towards her, after marriage, she could treat him well. There was no reason for her to refuse falling in love after marriage.

The cold agreements signed before, once their feelings stabilized, she could also invalidate them after fully trusting him.

Thinking of this, Fang Xianxing spoke with an apologetic tone, “Sorry, I didn’t expect you to come out so quickly. I was leaning on the steering wheel and accidentally fell asleep. Did you wait for a long time?”

Xie Zhi looked at the expression on her face attentively for a while, then slightly tilted his head. His gaze followed the direction of the car’s front and glanced at the place where Miss Xu had twisted her ankle earlier.

“You changed cars?” After a moment, Xie Zhi withdrew his gaze. Thinking that it didn’t matter even if he was seen, he calmly opened the passenger side door.

Fang Xianxing sat up straight, fastened her seat belt, and after adjusting the front windshield to the two-way transparent mode, she turned her head to look at him.

Seeing him stupidly picking up a large bouquet of red roses from the passenger seat, she couldn’t help but chuckle, “Yes, no matter what, getting married and obtaining the certificate is a rare major event. It should have a sense of ceremony.”

After saying that, she took out a red velvet square ring box from the car’s storage compartment and handed it to Xie Zhi, who was already seated while holding the flowers but had been lowering his eyes to look at them, appearing a bit dazed.