Chapter 7, The Missed VIP Card
The young lady at the counter once again responded with a gentle and sweet smile, saying, "The flight is delayed, it will arrive shortly." Yet, why does that smile increasingly seem to carry a hint of menace?
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!
A woman, wearing typical large round glasses, was looking around. Her simple white shirt and light blue three-quarter jeans did not give off the slightest impression of blending into the crowd; instead, she stood out distinctly amidst the colorful surroundings, pure as a lily
Bai Huyao was waiting for someone, her teeth clenched in frustration, her eyes filled with both anger and rage
"What are you so excited about?" Lei Tiancheng looked at An Che, who was smiling with a lovesick expression, in confusion.
Leng Yi looked coldly at the woman in front of him, her stunning appearance quickly replaced by feelings of disgust and disdain. Her expression was as greedy and infatuated as those women who thought every day about how to curry favor with him, almost deceived by her outward beauty
"Hehe, I won't tell you." An Che proudly glared at Lei Tiancheng, then turned to Nan Fengyue and asked, "You are going the day after tomorrow, right? I will inform Han and have him look after you, how does that sound?"
That blind thing bumped into her
"Excuse me, has flight 1657 arrived?" The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, so I hurried to the counter to ask for the N + 1 time.
What is going on with that person? How could they refuse the VIP card that allows trying on every series of outfits from number 1 to number 10 in the drilling area? Is her work really that bad? So bad that others wouldn't even want a free VIP card?
Truly lacking in professionalism, they have only asked a few times, what a miser
City G, airport
Bai Huyao looked at his back with a puzzled expression, then turned to glance at the black and gold VIP card in her hand, feeling confused, with a large question mark hovering over her head
A certain woman turned away in displeasure, muttering about wanting to file a complaint, her voice not quiet at all, causing the young lady behind her to twitch her mouth, feeling like crying without tears
What is there to expect? His favor? What a joke! Leng Yihan thought she was handing over her business card with her contact information, but he clearly ignored her with disdain and left without a word
However, in the next moment, she was unusually excited as she looked up and down at the person, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was almost adorned with a bit of drool
Bai Huyao angrily lifted her head, and what came into view was a pair of deep, sinister, and cold eyes. A shiver ran through her, and she felt goosebumps rising on her skin
Wuwu ... ! ... This is undoubtedly the greatest blow to her ... ! It is rare for her to find someone in the vast sea of people who is particularly suited to one of her top masterpieces when she is in good spirits, and yet ... they looked down on it! She feels like she wants to throw herself against a wall!
That guy who needs to be reformed actually made her wait for so long, and the time they agreed upon for disembarking has already exceeded half an hour. Is he intentionally messing with her or what? Damn it!
Originally, Leng Yihan might have hesitated to draw a conclusion too early, but in the next moment, he immediately confirmed the superficiality of this woman because
"You are welcome at any time." Bai Yuyao held a black gold card in both hands, extending it towards Leng Yihan with a particularly joyful expression, her eyes revealing unmasked anticipation.
Bai Huyao was tired of standing and had just thought of sitting in the waiting room when, due to a moment of carelessness, she unexpectedly bumped into a solid chest, causing her to clutch her nose in pain and gasp sharply.
"Idiot, I informed you earlier." Laitiancheng kicked him first. Someone's eye twitched, and his mouth twitched as well. Damn it, why does this person always get to do the good things first?