The three of them looked over. Seeing someone so beautiful she hardly seemed real, they did not quite dare believe it.
Especially Zhao Dong. Preconceptions had taken root—after all, under normal logic, how could there possibly be a beautiful woman in this world who did not love taking pictures?!
Yet no matter how they looked, there was only one person in the direction Zhao Cheng pointed, walking toward them.
"You must be Xiao Dong. Hello, I'm Belvia."
Belvia first handed the bag to Zhao Cheng, then greeted Zhao Dong, every inch poised and gracious.
"Y-yes, I'm Zhao Dong..."
"H-hello, Sister-in-law!"
Zhao Dong stammered nervously. He considered himself someone who had seen grand occasions; in one of the shining moments of his life, he had even delivered a speech before the entire school's teachers and students.
But he felt that even when all eyes had been upon him, he had never been this nervous.
The main thing was that Belvia was not merely beautiful—her presence was even more imposing. She was practically like one of those great aristocrats from a movie, carrying herself with incredible style.
"Let's go!"
"We'll head to the hotel first."
Zhao Cheng took out the water from the bag and handed a bottle to each of the three people before him.
After talking animatedly all the way here, the three of them really were thirsty. They had originally planned to buy water after getting out, but they had not expected Zhao Cheng to arrange things so thoughtfully.
Of course, at that moment, the three of them were so nervous their minds had gone blank. After taking the water, they mechanically began gulping it down.
Only when the coolness flowed into their stomachs did the three finally feel their intelligence gradually reclaiming the high ground.
The three exchanged