Outside the Hermes store on the second floor of Plaza 66.
"That man over there is my ex-husband, Lin Zichuan." Le Man pointed at a figure inside the store from afar.
Zhang Yang looked inside. A tall, slender figure stood with his arms slightly spread as a sales associate helped him change clothes. Though Zhang Yang could not see his face clearly, his height and long hands did carry the air of a domineering CEO.
"Let's go. Remember, act well. Mm, put a little more feeling into it." Zhang Yang casually wrapped an arm around Le Man's waist and looked at her as he reminded her.
"Oh, okay." Le Man's cheeks flushed as she gave a slight nod.
With an arm around Le Man's slender waist, Zhang Yang walked into the Hermes store.
As he drew closer, Zhang Yang could vaguely sense the man's agitation. He also saw him pull out his phone from time to time to check it, his knuckles seemingly clenched white.
"Lin Zichuan." Le Man gathered her courage and stepped forward first.
The figure immediately froze, then turned around, revealing a cold and proud face.
"You finally came. I thought you were going to hide from me for the rest of your life."
"Can you stop bothering me? Do you think this is fun?" Le Man took a deep breath.
"And that dish from last time—teach me how to make it step by step, unless you want me to keep calling you next time." Lin Zichuan adjusted his clothes on his own, completely ignoring what Le Man had said.
He truly was a very self-centered man.
"You..." Le Man's chest rose and fell, and she felt utterly helpless.
She could not warm him up no matter what she did, yet after she left, he kept clinging