Chapter 1 Red Light Stop
The red light stopped us.
I wore a Meituan Food Delivery uniform, riding an Electric Scooter, focusing on waiting for the green light.
At that moment, a luxurious Bugatti Veyron stopped beside me.
I turned my head and glanced twice.
Then the car window rolled down.
A handsome face appeared.
The man had a pair of indifferent eyes. His brown pupils looked at people with a careless air.
His nose bridge was high and straight.
A contemptuous cold smile seemed always hanging on his thin lips.
One of his long, fair hands held the steering wheel. The other pinched a cigarette.
I couldn't help staring blankly.
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