Just like when You Xiaoxiao first looked out the window, she couldn't help but keep her eyes on him, yet she couldn't figure out why she couldn't look away, even though this man wasn't as handsome as Tang Rao.
Perhaps being watched by You Xiaoxiao made him feel uncomfortable, Yan Lin boldly scrutinized You Xiaoxiao, from her delicate eyebrows to her straight nose and down to her little mouth.
Every feature was thoroughly examined, making You Xiaoxiao's heart flutter twice uncontrollably.
"I feel like our meeting isn't as simple as a mere coincidence. You're Yan Lin, but who are you?"
You Xiaoxiao finished a whole bowl of wine, and things difficult to say before drinking were easier after a few drinks.
She put down the earthen bowl, supported her face with both hands, tilted her head, and looked at Yan Lin with a dreamy gaze, asking who he was over and over.
She just knew the man's name, but not his identity, and felt it was unfair.
