Anning's pov
The moment the word 'Big me' left my mouth, the entire hallway fell completely quiet.
What the heck did I just say?
I screamed inwardly, but that seemed to work because the very next moment. The silver haired stranger released Han Luo and calmly smoothened down his clothes.
Han Luo coughed violently, reaching up to massage his throat. Ha! What a wimp.
How could Wanqing even trust someone like this with her safety?
The silver haired man stepped away from the small circle and guards, the idiots made no move to stop him.
His gaze was fixed directly on me as he closed the distance between us. I had no idea if it was because of how domineering or big he felt, but I almost took a step back.
He felt similar to Wanqing in a way, but I couldn't explain how.
"Do... you remember me?" He asked suddenly, his voice sounded softer than when he spoke to Han Luo earlier.
