Ai Zi put away her phone, ending her WeChat chat with Anran, calmly opened the car door, and coolly got out.
Four bodyguards were already respectfully bowing, standing on either side, waiting for her to enter.
She calmly glanced at the four of them, her face expressionless as she looked in a certain direction.
Ji Nanfeng stood by the main gate, dressed in a black suit. His face was hidden in the shadows at the corner of the gate, making it impossible to see his expression or his handsome, but cold-looking face.
His fingers held a glowing red cigarette butt, moving up and down as he smoked.
She walked towards him.
"Ji Nanfeng, why are you looking for me?"
"Ai Zi, I missed you." His deep voice was laden with suppressed affection and a hint of pain.
If anyone familiar with Ji Nanfeng were to hear this voice, they would undoubtedly be startled.
