The man sitting on the sofa had a smile lingering at the corner of his mouth, seemingly recognizing the owner of the voice.
He instinctively turned his head and looked towards the doorway.
Ran Xiangsi then got a clear look at his face.
A completely unfamiliar face.
A gentleman of grace, standing like a jade tree in the wind.
As Ran Xiangsi glanced over, she unexpectedly locked eyes with Fu Jingxuan.
Unlike Xing Chen's enchanting gaze, Fu Jingxuan's eyes were icy and sharp, like a wolf hiding in the dark watching its prey.
Yet the man with such a gaze had a gentle smile on his lips and vivid facial contours, making him appear approachable.
At the moment their eyes met, Ran Xiangsi suddenly felt her heart shrink a little.
Fu Jingxuan didn't stare at Ran Xiangsi for long either; his gaze quickly swept over her without any signs of unusualness.
"Xining, long time no see." Fu Jingxuan stood up, with a smile on his face, and extended his right hand cordially towards Lou Xining.
