"Gorgeous in white, Angel!"
With a devilish smirk on his lips, Xiao Yifeng's eyes sparkled as he looked past Han Jianbin to Han Zixuan, walking straight over, brushing past Han Jianbin, making the latter quite embarrassed, though a smile soon returned to his face.
"It's you!"
Hearing Xiao Yifeng say this, Han Zixuan remembered the young man who had greeted her that day—it was this guy, though she hadn't recalled it before.
"Beautiful, seems like you remember me now!"
Xiao Yifeng said with a playful smile, giving the beautiful woman a discreet once-over. Tall and statuesque, even the white lab coat couldn't conceal her curvaceous figure.
Her face was delicate, with willow-leaf eyebrows, bright and cool eyes, a high-bridged nose, lips painted with pink lipstick—flawless, absolutely stunning.
"Mr. Xiao, did you and my granddaughter Zixuan know each other before?"
Han Jianbin glanced toward the two and couldn't help but ask.
