She wore a bright red silk dress with a very low neckline, exposing her full chest, her face as delicate as hibiscus, her eyebrows like willows, and her eyes more enchanting than peach blossoms highly captivating. Her skin was as white as snow, and her black hair was styled into a high, elegant updo, radiating blinding light from the pearls in her hair under the sun. Her bright red lips curved slightly upward, creating the image of a stunningly beautiful woman.
After several months apart, his longing had almost turned into sickness. Unexpectedly, fate played its part in such a cruel way. He had run into her here.
Liu Yiyi turned her head back, her pure and beautiful face blushing slightly as she shyly asked Xiao Han, "Did... did you just call me?"
"Mhm!" Xiao Han nodded.
"Then..." Liu Yiyi paused a moment, and awkwardly said, "Then how do you know me?"
