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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