He was a man of slender build, with delicate features and a demeanor as refreshing as a spring breeze. Dressed in casual white attire, he firmly grasped Jiang Xuanqi's arm with one hand, stopping her from moving forward.
At a glance, his appearance wasn't the kind to seize immediate attention like Yu Zexiao's. With narrow single eyelids, a prominent nose, and a clean face, he exuded a casual and comfortable vibe that made people unconsciously fond of him.
However, this man was an unfamiliar face. Even though his attire and looks didn't seem like those of a paparazzo who would run over to take photographs, why was he there!
At the scene, only Jian Anning's expression changed dramatically the moment the man appeared!
How could it be him? Why would he come here?
The school senior she had secretly adored, Lu Jiayuan, the one who announced in front of her as she was about to confess her feelings, that he had fallen in love with her own sister—now stood before her!
