"How special?"
A man's voice came over before Si Han could answer.
"Especially handsome."
Lin Wanwan turned around and frowned at the man walking toward her. "It's you."
The man was wearing a white suit, and he was about six feet tall. With big strides, he took a few steps and stood before Lin Wanwan. His smile was as bright as before.
"At least you remember me."
From his tone, it sounded like Lin Wanwan was cheating on him.
Lin Wanwan sensed Si Han's strange look. "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to be your assistant."
"Aren't you from Country A?"
"Oh, I'm mixed blood from 18 races, and you deserve my mighty bloodline."
"…" What a joker!
Noticing Lin Wanwan's unfriendly expression, the man rubbed his nose awkwardly.
