At that moment, Xia Yuxun, dressed in a loose white martial arts uniform with a black belt and her hair tied neatly into a ponytail, looked younger after removing her makeup. Her skin was fair with a rosy flush, only her brows hinted at the allure of a mature woman. Overall, she still resembled a naive college student, which meant that despite her efforts to adopt a serious demeanor, she still drew some condescending stares from certain students below. Her presence had already been established, yet the voices of the students chatting did not cease.
The moment Xia Yuxun pushed the door open and walked in, Leng Sichen was instantly taken aback, observing her naturally refreshing appearance that seemed to take him back many years, rendering his expression somewhat dazed.
The young lady, upon seeing him, appeared quite surprised and shot him a warning glance before looking away. Hmm, even with a mask on, she could recognize him at a glance. Excellent.
