Casamento Relâmpago, Amor Roubado

After hanging up the phone, Tong Zhenzhen hastily slipped on a denim dress, pulled on a pair of sneakers, grabbed her well-worn little backpack, and dashed out of her tiny room.

Night had already fallen; the city of G was adorned with dazzling lights, resembling a celestial marketplace—beautiful and unreal.

The bus window reflected Tong Zhenzhen’s face.

The flickering lights flashed past, making her dark eyes glimmer like stars, while the red mole on her forehead appeared especially vivid.

Her delicately furrowed brows and tightly pressed lips betrayed her inner excitement.

Finally, she had a chance to get close to Jun Lengche!

At this moment, her mind was consumed by thoughts of this opportunity.

How could she truly approach him?

What would his reaction be?

Would she succeed?

Her heart thudded wildly, nearly leaping out of her throat.

When the bus arrived at her stop, she jumped off as soon as the doors opened and ran toward the agreed location—the Joy Bar.

"Where is the person named Shirley who was supposed to welcome me?" Tong Zhenzhen wondered aloud as she entered the crowded bar, scanning her surroundings.

"Excuse me, please let me through," came a polite yet cool voice from behind her.

Tong Zhenzhen turned her head, then quickly looked down and stepped aside to clear the way.

Heavens, had she just bumped into Jun Lengche so soon? She didn’t even know what the plan was; meeting him like this was not good. She hoped he hadn’t recognized her.

But then sh