They grew up together from a young age, but she wasn't familiar with him. His family, the Nan Family, was known for its power and influence in Jiang City, while the Qin Family was just a small family running a medium-sized business. How could they possibly be familiar with each other?
The tall figure of the man stood before her, blocking all the light in front of her. She had to look up to see this man.
However, this man was not looking at her. His gaze was distant, falling on the brilliantly lit night. His eyes were slightly cold, seeming both enchanting and mysterious.
Yes, mysterious. Even though he had grown up with them, he never mingled or played with them, always keeping his icy demeanor intact.
Throughout their childhood, Qin Yin hardly ever heard him speak. She didn't know whether it was his disinclination to speak or he simply disdained to converse with them.
Qin Yin didn't know whether the man was deliberately standing in front of her or not, but she wasn't used to someone like him standing there - she felt rather oppressed.
Qin Yin stood up, preparing to walk into the Banquet Hall.
But Nan Sichen suddenly turned his face towards her, looking at Qin Yin, with a very bland expression on his face.
His entire being was cold, breathtakingly handsome, akin to a deity. Viewing Qin Yin from a higher standing point, his aura as assertive as the ruler of the night, his flawless face was as cold as ice, intimidating to behold.
Qin Yin didn't plan to talk with him because she would never forget the place where her mother committed suicide.
Her mother had jumped out of the office of the CEO of RM Group.
And the CEO of RM Group was none other than Nan Sichen, who was standing before her at this moment.
She knew that her mother's suicide was not Nan Sichen's fault, he would have been merely adhering to the rules. But after all, that was her mother who jumped off the building in his presence, yet he didn't save her.
Qin Yin walked past the man's figure, intending to continue forward, but Nan Sichen unexpectedly spoke up, "Unhappy?"
His voice was as cool and indifferent as his demeanor.
Though these three words seemed to demonstrate concern, people would feel a chill in their hearts when they came from him.
Ignoring him, Qin Yin continued to walk ahead, and the man behind didn't utter another word.
Qin Yin knew Qin Han was attracted to this man. Or rather, in Jiang City, all women dream of Nan Sichen, each of them wishing to marry him.
When she entered from outside, Qin Yin saw Qin Han. Dressed today in a beautiful white princess dress, she looked innocent and personable, truly like a princess. Although naturally extremely beautiful, her beauty was not the seductive type, but like a fairy. But who would have imagined that such a girl, who looked like a fairy, conspired with her mother to drive her mother to death.
"Sister~" Qin Han called out to Qin Yin in a slightly coquettish tone and coyly held Qin Yin's arm.
Qin Han was extraordinarily dazzling with her light makeup, she stood there, outshining everything else around her.
Recalling the conversation she had overheard his mother and sister having upstairs, Qin Yin felt some resistance towards Qin Han. She subtly withdrew her arm from Qin Han's embrace. Qin Han seemed to understand something as a glint flashed in her eyes, then she giggled coquettishly and snuggled up to Qin Yin again. Pouting she asked Qin Yin, "Sis, I just saw you and Brother Sichen following one after another. Were you two chatting outside together?"
When it came to Nan Sichen, Qin Han's face slightly reddened and she gently bit her lower lip.
"No." Qin Yin responded somewhat coldly. Her eyes appeared as frosty as brilliant snow, she withdrew her arm from Qin Han's clasp and proceeded towards the deeper sections of the banquet hall.