Qin Youxuan stood at the exit, nervously standing on tiptoe to look around.
After waiting for a long time and still not seeing anyone, she anxiously rubbed her hands together.
"Why aren't they here yet? Could it be that those two had another fight, and Diwu Zexuan is standing us up?"
"It's not time yet, why are you so anxious."
Dan Hanjie's tall figure stood beside the sign at the arrivals gate, standing with hands behind his back. His black suit exuded a silent aura.
Even from a distance, one could feel it.
Around him, many young women were taking out their phones to sneak photos of him, but none dared to approach and chat him up.
A few young girls gathered together, whispering and pushing one of them to ask for his number.
Qin Youxuan's attention was focused on the yet-to-arrive Diwu Zexuan and Rui Hui. Suddenly, she noticed someone walking toward Dan Hanjie, a young girl, and her sensitive nerves immediately tensed.
