One look at him and you could tell he was a ruthless man accustomed to the business world.
"Miss...why are you staring at me?" he asked, his voice captivating.
Jiang Tan was clearly disappointed, her hand gripping tighter.
You're not going to cross paths with Zhou Yinghuai again, never.
Jiang Tan, you knew it. Zhou Yinghuai wouldn't come.
You've done such outrageous things. Him letting them slide is just because of the past. He wouldn't overcome the barriers to seek you out.
Jiang Tan silently persuaded herself for a long time until she finally mustered the courage to speak.
She lowered her gaze, her voice hoarse: "Sorry, I heard wrong."
The plane took off, with only the two of them in the first-class cabin.
Li Yannan, unexpectedly, was standing in front of Jiang Tan.
He handed her a bottle of water, a real gentleman.
Jiang Tan took it and, remembering her rude staring, she apologized in a soft voice: "Sorry, it was inappropriate of me earlier."