Very soon, Xiang Ning brought Annot to a luxurious hotel within the city center. 

“Alright, I’m actually in town for vacation. You can drop me off here.” As she spoke, she took out her phone and giggled. “Can I get your number?” 

Xiang Ning didn’t mind. It was just a number, and she said she was here on holiday so she would probably be leaving soon. They might not even meet again in the future. 

After some small talk, he left on his motorcycle. 

Annot stood at the entrance of the hotel, watching him leave. She was feeling many emotions, realizing she had never met someone who had gotten along so well with her. If she was an angel’s daughter, Xiang Ning must...