She scanned the room, only to be met with Chu Nantian, impeccably clad in a suit and gradually making his way towards her.
Chu Nantian at FB's annual ceremony, why was he here?
Qiao Xiaon'an immediately furrowed her brows.
Chu Nantian, who hadn't seen Qiao Xiaon'an for a long time, looked at her resplendent beauty, standing two meters away from her, and gazed at her deeply and for a long time.
Qiao Xiaon'an, feeling slightly uncomfortable, pulled at the hem of her dress, "Why are you here?"
Chu Nantian did not answer, he simply looked at her with a passionate yet heartbroken gaze.
Her ivory skin peeking through the lace cut-outs of her white fishtail evening gown, highlighting her charming collarbones.
She looked bright and attractive, but not frivolous, innocent as a pure water lily.
The part which Chu Nantian was most infatuated with, were the deep depressions of Qiao Xiaon'an's collarbones.
