Luo Anning's eyes glistened for a moment before turning emotionless and empty again.
The woman wore an exquisite and gorgeous knee-length dress, with her dark brown, curly tresses cascading down her back and all the way to her waist. She had a face full of exquisite makeup which made her look posh and lofty.
The woman exited as soon as she entered. With a look of disgust in her eyes, she said to the person behind her, "The air is too dirty."
The person behind her hung his head low in fear and apologized profusely before retrieving some air freshener and sprayed it in the room. It was only then that the woman finally entered.
"Miss Luo, it's been two years since we met. I hope you're well." The woman took a seat on the chair that her bodyguard had moved into the room, and glanced at the disheveled Luo Anning, who still remained as poised and graceful as ever.
