"Shen Xian—"
Seeing Shen Xian gazing at Zhang Meng, entranced, Chen Nuo drew out her voice and called to her.
"Just returned to the country? Were you in France all this time?"
Shen Xian came back to her senses, but her eyes did not shift from Zhang Meng's figure.
Zhang Meng found it odd that this young elder sister he had never met would ask such a question, but he seriously answered her nonetheless.
"Yes, I've been in France before. Stayed there for three years."
His sunny, handsome face showed not a trace of the hardships of life.
This seemed somewhat different from that Zhang Meng who had a difficult background.
Shen Xian wanted to ask more, but Chen Nuo pulled her back.
"Shen Xian, it's rare to see you so curious about someone," said Chen Nuo, her sparkling eyes flitting between the two as a mischievous smile played on her face.
"If it's not to make sure you won't bump into someone like Li Yao again!"
Shen Xian patted Chen Nuo's head, reminding her.
