"Uh, it's a bit strange to hear you call me by my full name, Jun. In the past, you never called me that," the girl, Ren Qiao Lian, replied to Jun while bringing her feet closer to Jun who was still standing in front of Lu Ran's desk.
Jun still didn't move from his position, and his body tensed even more as the girl closed the distance between them. Until the girl was standing right in front of him, Jun thought that the oxygen supply around him was running low.
Even so, he was finally able to see the girl's face more clearly at close range. She had a small face with a mole on her left cheek. That small face was framed by wavy black hair that barely grew past her shoulders, causing strands of black hair to fall like curtains on the sides of her face. Her eyes that kept looking at him were round, resembling cat eyes that looked passionate and innocent at the same time.
