The sudden burst of light made Ning Xia squint uncomfortably, and she instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes.
The butler, standing aside, let out a sigh of relief and smiled, "Young Master has returned!"
Ning Xia's heart skipped a beat, the last person she wanted to see was Bo Siyan, but he had chosen this moment to come back.
She wanted to take the opportunity before the car could approach her to get into a taxi and leave naturally, avoiding encountering him.
Yet, just as she took a step, the car drove up rapidly and stopped right in front of Ning Xia, blocking her path.
The tires screeched against the ground, the headlights went off, and the man emerged from the driver's seat, his tall figure slowly coming into Ning Xia's view.
Having not seen him for many days, he seemed to have lost weight, his handsome features even more chiseled, and his dark eyes deep and indifferent, his whole being exuded a cold air, without a trace of warmth.
