A villa community separated by a lake.
Luo Xiaoqian walked out of the grass, put her shoes back on, and returned to the front of her villa, only to tragically discover that she couldn't get in. She had left all her keys and phone with Leng Zimo.
At work, her abilities had long been recognized by clients and colleagues. Negotiating contracts and planning strategies were her forte. But in the presence of Leng Zimo, all of that fell apart.
In front of him, she was still the clumsy, forgetful Luo Xiaoqian.
Turning around, she walked to the side and, looking at the villa across the lake, she found she had no courage to go back and retrieve them.
She glanced at her watch. It was almost three o'clock. She remembered bringing him back at noon. How could it have been more than three hours when it felt like they had just been together for a short while?
Sighing, Luo Xiaoqian walked back to her doorstep and sat on the steps.
