"Oh, but I've never seen you there before." Mian spoke, nodding her head once. She didn't feel anything mention worthy at the news.
"Neither did I, actually most of the times, I live with my grandfather in the Zhang Villa. I return to the Zhang Residential only when it's too late at night or I have to pick up a very early shift in the morning. Which floor by the way?"
A sudden gust of wind, sneaking in through the French window, tossed some of Mian's hair on her face. She nudged the strands of hair, teasing her eyes away from the face and threw up her hair with a claw clip which featured decorative beads. The hair clutch was wide and big, designed with strong grips, specially for thick-haired people. Hence, it held all Mian's hair securely at the back of her head.
