She stepped forward and handed him her coat. Before she could say anything, the assistant took the coat. "Thank you", the deep voice was as pleasant as ever. Before he finished speaking, a faint blush appeared on the female assistant's face. Looking up at the shallow smile at the corner of her lips, there was an indescribable alienation. She was stunned. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She just stood there blankly, "Is there anything else, Miss Yan?"
The woman seemed to have remembered something funny and turned away without saying a word. The long curly hair danced around her waist, and the afterglow of the setting sun silently cast a dim light. All that was left was the thoughtful man standing and staring, and the vague sigh floating in the air...