Luosang paused briefly. Zhong Yi, who was laughing sweetly in that man's arms, turned her head slightly and saw Luosang. She hurriedly covered her face with her purse, and the look on her face changed.
"Ah, Mr. Nian, it's been so long. Xia City is a huge city, yet we've still come across each other!" The eyes of the man whose arms were around Zhong Yi glowed when he spotted Nian Junting. He shambled toward Nian Junting to shake his hand eagerly.
"Hi, Mr. Miao," Nian Junting responded blandly.
Luosang turned to look at Zhong Yi. It had only been less than two months since they had last seen each other back in An City, but she almost failed to recognize her. Now, Zhong Yi's lips were terribly red, and her face looked sallow and thin. She blinked quickly without daring to look at Luosang.
"Why are you hiding your face? Get over here to greet Mr. Nian!" Mr. Miao slapped her head, as she wasn't looking at Nian Junting.
