Xia Wan'an was startled. She blinked in disbelief, then his heart pounded rapidly when she confirmed that Han Jingnian's complexion had actually improved.
Could her speculations just now be true?
One moment she said she wasn't uncomfortable anymore, the very next moment his demeanor improved…
Xia Wan'an pursed her lips, gently reminding herself not to be overly sentimental while reflecting on the events of the night. She conceded that she owed him for his intervention, so she voiced her thanks, "Thanks for tonight."
In response to her gratitude, Han Jingnian didn't react but instead asked something else, "Why did you decide to go to MIX tonight?"
Xia Wan'an assumed Han Jingnian was just asking casually, she answered without much thought, "Zhijin. He invites everyone out every Friday night."
Zhijin...
Han Jingnian quietly made a mental note of this, showing a cool indifference on his face as he responded with a hum.
Xia Wan'an asked in return, "And you?"
