C1 Synonym for grace

The warm sunlight shone through the clouds and onto the ground, coating the seating's pretty face with a layer of soft light.

Time trickled by, Yu Xiaoxiao looked straight ahead, silently counting the passersby. After counting to one hundred, she lost her patience and couldn't help but frown.

Blinking her eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao loosened her grip on the bag, raised her wrist, and lowered her head to look.

The tip of the exquisite watch impressively pointed to 11 points, Yu Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyebrows creased even more.

They had clearly agreed to meet at 10: 30, but the other party hadn't arrived yet.

Letting out a sigh, Yu Xiaoxiao lifted her small hand, and looked through the gaps of her fingers at the blinding sunlight.

"To think that he was late. He still hasn't received any notice. What a disgraceful man. No wonder Yu Meili didn't want to marry him ?"

The sun was getting hotter and hotter.

Yu Xiaoxiao helplessly stood up, found a chair with a shade of tree, and sat down. Relaxing his body, she gently leaned against it and slowly closed her eyes, waiting.

No grace?

By his side, in a quiet and low-key car, Qi Qingfeng was elegantly leaning on the carriage's seat, looking outside through the half-open window.

He took a good look at Yu Xiaoxiao's every move.

When he heard Yu Xiaoxiao's soft grumbling, his fingers that tapped on his knee suddenly stopped.

"Ye Ran." Qi Qingfeng looked at the rearview mirror with a smile that was not a smile, and paused for a moment, then asked with a low voice: "Do I not have grace?"

Hearing this, the corner of the man's mouth slightly twitched. He adjusted the glasses on his nose and replied in a very respectful tone, "Sir, you have an elegant demeanor."

"That Miss Yu didn't say that." The corner of Qi Qingfeng's lips curled up slightly, and his gaze swept towards the impatient Yu Xiaoxiao outside the window.

Ye Ran was quiet for a moment, before opening his mouth to explain.

"Sir, Miss Yu has never seen you before, you ?" Ye Ran held onto the steering wheel tightly, thinking to himself, "It's synonymous with grace."

"Is that so ?" Qi Qingfeng lowered his eyes and laughed, his magnetic voice sounding within the carriage.

After he finished speaking, he calmed his thoughts and no longer planned to tease Ye Ran.

Seeing that, Ye Ran heaved a sigh of relief.

As he slightly lowered his hands, his slender fingers flipped through the few thin pages of information on his knees. Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao's occupation, Qi Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a smile.

"Yu Family ?" Qi Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Yu Xiaoxiao's body, showing a deep meaning.

Withdrawing his gaze, he closed his eyes, covering the deep meaning that flashed past them. Qi Qingfeng sat there quietly, no one knew what he was thinking.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight shone through the window and onto his face, outlining his handsome, sculpture-like features.

"Ye Ran, notify Miss Yu..." Seeing that Yu Xiaoxiao was about to get up and leave, a hint of a smile rose from Qi Qingfeng's eyes.

"Yes, sir." After Ye Ran heard this, he looked at Qi Qingfeng's expression through the rearview mirror. Although he did not understand what Qi Qingfeng meant, he still respectfully agreed.

With that, he took out his phone and uploaded Yu Xiaoxiao's cell number.

After a few short calls, the call connected.

Qi Qingfeng's fingertips moved lightly, he pressed a button beside the car, and the window slowly rose up.