Lyra Smith explained to the man, "I was in such a hurry and accidentally bumped into you. I'm really sorry."
"Arjen, don't be impolite."
Behind the man who pushed Lyra, there stood another man, who was the one who had just spoken.
Lyra looked past him.
She saw a completely unfamiliar face.
Lyra's mouth slightly opened and closed, with an astonished expression on her face. The man had beautiful silver short hair and an incredibly handsome face.
He wore a well-fitted white suit, looking gentlemanly and refined. With the eye-catching silver hair, it was hard to ignore his presence, and he was stunning at first sight.
As for the one called Arjen, he appeared to be his assistant or attendant.
"I apologize, my assistant tends to be careless. I hope he didn't scare you," the silver-haired man said to Lyra.
He had a refined demeanor, and his voice was very gentle.