Xia Siyu was startled and immediately turned her head. The person approaching was dressed in all black: a down jacket, a woolen hat, a mask, and a pair of black-framed glasses—outfitted almost like a miniature stealth suit, something you wouldn't recognize even if thrown into a crowd.
But she recognized him instantly. Wasn't that Bo Yan?
Wait, how did he find her among all these people? Xia Siyu looked around; there were others dressed similarly to her, with not much difference in height or build. She blended into the crowd, and even if he had arrived when he sent the message, how did he spot her so quickly?
"Did you see me when you sent that message on purpose?"
She had planned to play hide and seek with him, but it turned out she was the one being played. Xia Siyu felt annoyed and instinctively kicked out at him.
