"Did you just say that she's called Regina?"
There seemed to be indescribable movement in the man's otherwise still dark eyes, but his deep, masculine voice carried discernible emotion.
At least, Qu Jingwan, who was standing next to him, felt that her fiancé's reaction towards this woman was a little strange.
"Yes, Ziming. Don't you know that she's the woman who's presently famous in our city?"
She smiled at him, her face gentle.
Alas, the man did not pay attention to her as his gaze never left Pei Ge.
He looked at her carefully and intently, as if searching for something.
The latter shifted uncomfortably under his heated gaze.
Right then, she was extremely nervous, wondering if the man had recognized her, but she quickly shot down this thought.
Even the Casanova failed to recognize her; how would this man recognize her?
At this thought, her nervousness dissipated.
"Cough!"