Brother Hong: "..."

He could already feel the chill emanating from his ancestors behind him.

Bai Yao handed over the coffee in her hand, "Brother Jiang Chi, you must be thirsty. I brought you an iced Americano."

Jiang Chi tilted his gaze, looking at the creature opposite him with a puzzled expression.

Drinking coffee so late at night?

Don't you want him to sleep?

Jiang Chi: "No need, you can drink it yourself."

After saying that, he strode away.

Bai Yao was anxious upon seeing this, as the first impression was extremely important.

Although Jiang Chi is known in the industry for being arrogant and unapproachable, what if she could win over this unattainable beauty? What if she could possess Jiang Chi's one and only gentleness?

In this way, she had fame, fortune, and love.

Thinking of this, Bai Yao's heart pounded with excitement, and she did something that was out of character.

"Brother Jiang Chi, please accept it."

She caught up with him, carrying the coffee, and pretended to accidentally bump into Jiang Chi's arms.

She had to figure out the expression she should make when Jiang Chi hugged her and she looked up.

but.

Jiang Chi dodged to the side, and Bai Yao brushed past him, staggering a couple of steps before finally falling to the ground without embarrassing herself.

Half a cup of coffee was spilled all over the floor, leaving a mess.

People around her were stealing glances. Bai Yao was a celebrity, after all, and she hadn't felt this embarrassed in a long time.

Bai Yao clutched at the coffee-stained hem of her skirt, biting her lip as she turned around, her eyes glistening with tears, looking utterly pitiful: "Brother Jiang Chi, what happened to you..."

Jiang Chi glanced down at his collar, where there was a drop of coffee stain.

He frowned deeply.

When Bai Yao saw him take off his coat, she thought he was going to put it on her, and her heart couldn't help but leap with joy. She thought to herself that Jiang Chi still had the manners of a gentleman.

To everyone's surprise, the next second Brother Hong took the coat, showed her the stain, and said regretfully, "Bai Yao, be careful next time. You don't have to pay for this coat, just pay for the dry cleaning."

Jiang Chi will never wear this coat again.

That brand of clothing is worth at least 50,000 yuan; it's already very kind of them not to ask her for compensation.

Bai Yao stared in disbelief: "???"

"Oh, by the way, Bai Yao, you're 25 this year, right?" Brother Hong suddenly turned back halfway and said with a smile, "Jiang Chi is 22, it's not appropriate to call him brother, just call him senior Jiang next time we meet."

Bai Yao: "..."

When she came to her senses, the two of them were no longer in the hall.