Nan Sichen still treated her as if she were air, continuing to drink on his own.
After preparing herself mentally for a long time, she smiled at him. Her smile had once charmed countless young talents at school, and she considered it extremely beautiful.
She called him, "Mr. Nan."
Nan Sichen turned and glanced at her, his eyes indifferent and unmoved.
She pursed her lips and said, "Don't you recognize me?"
Only then did Nan Sichen turn back and look at her, saying simply, "I don't."
And then there was no follow-up.
In such situations, shouldn't he ask where he had seen her before?
Mr. Nan truly was Mr. Nan, asking nothing at all, and she could only press on and say, "We have met behind Yanqiu in the Peach Forest, at Zhang Bo's place."
"Hmm," Nan Sichen nodded and continued to drink.
"Mr. Nan, I'll drink to you," she said again. Nan Sichen still ignored her.
