Si Yiyan's coldness and indifference were as if he completely rejected her, and this caused Xia Ruya to have a rare moment of distress on her face. Instantly, her body went stiff, and she had no idea how to respond.
However, if she simply gave up this rare chance to grow closer to him, she would feel indignant about it.
With her hard work over the past couple of years, she had become a representation of purity in the upper class of Harbor City, seemingly like a white rose. Many would like to claim her, the white rose for their own, and the number of people chasing her was uncountable. These included those of wealthy and powerful family backgrounds. Regardless of their family or wealth standings, they were all impressive men in their own right.
Yet, none of those men caught her eye.
Si Yiyan's indifference towards her was vastly different from those desperately chasing her. The more disinterested he seemed, the more she wanted to have him for herself.
