Mute Beauty

Chapter 60: Meeting

The last meal in the capital was with President Qiao.

After signing the contract and reaching a cooperation agreement for several hundred million yuan, both of them were of similar ages. Yu Ting suggested treating her to dinner to strengthen their relationship, and she didn't refuse.

Over the past few days, Yu Ting had grown increasingly curious about Qiao's celebrity lover. President Qiao was frosty and aloof; it was hard to imagine whom she could fall in love with. Could she actually be warm-hearted? What kind of person could move her?

Today, Yu Ting finally got to see "Wen Luo" in person.

After dinner, the two of them walked out of the restaurant together. Just as Yu Ting was about to ask President Qiao how she was getting home, she noticed a black-and-white motorcycle parked by the roadside not far away, with a woman leaning against it, arms crossed, staring in their direction.

The woman had thick, long hair reaching down to her waist, tied into a low ponytail, with bangs blowing messily in the wind. She wore a cropped tank top that exposed her waist and tight shorts, paired with black leather Doc Martens, making a bold statement. However, she was stunningly beautiful, with smooth, gentle features, bright eyes, and a warm smile that felt like a spring breeze.

Yu Ting had seen many beautiful faces before; while this woman might not have struck her as breathtakingly beautiful at first glance, there was an inexplicable allure about her—she had a soft and relaxed aura. Standing on the street at dusk, she resembled the first light of the moon.

Yu Ting watched her for a few seconds and subconsciously turned to glance at President Qiao.

President Qiao stopped walking, realizing that Yu Ting had noticed Wen Luo, and turned to say to her, "My lover has come to pick me up."

Yu Ting said, "It's my first time seeing Miss Wen in person; she's even more charming than online. You two really are a perfect match."

Qiao Shanwen's lips curved into a slight smile, her eyes glimmering with a faint warmth, and she said, "Next time you come to the capital, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay, see you next time."

Qiao Shanwen nodded, then turned to walk toward the woman by the roadside.

Yu Ting faintly heard her call softly, "Luo Luo."

The woman didn't respond, instead watching Qiao Shanwen approach with a charming smile. When Qiao Shanwen reached her, she straightened up and opened her arms.

Without hesitation, Qiao Shanwen embraced her.

The woman was a bit taller than her, so Qiao Shanwen bent her head down, burying her face in the woman's neck in a dependent manner, a striking contrast to her usual independent and aloof demeanor in front of others.

Wen Luo also lowered her head, whispering something in her ear, her eyes sparkling with laughter, which made the moment feel even more intimate.

Yu Ting noticed that someone in a nearby car seemed to be secretly taking pictures, but they showed no signs of avoidance.

After watching for a moment, Yu Ting withdrew her gaze, not wanting to stare too long. It was hard to imagine that the usually serious and reserved President Qiao went home on her girlfriend's motorcycle after work.

It felt somewhat like a straight-A student falling for a delinquent, even though that woman wasn't really a delinquent—she just seemed very carefree, not one to strictly adhere to rules.

Emotions seemed contagious; it made sense to want to fall in love when seeing others in love. Sitting in the car, Yu Ting thought of a delicate and frail woman.