The woman said so much, yet He Jichen didn't say a peep in reply. She was probably afraid of getting rejected by him, so she reached her hand out and pulled on his sleeve. She started to whine sweetly and sway her body like a child. "Jichen, promise me, won't you? Please, pretty please..."
He Jichen seemed a bit impatient with her pestering, so he called out her name, "Xia Yuan..."
So her name's Xia Yuan... Not only is she beautiful, but her name also sounds so good...
Ji Yi had never met such an exceptional woman in her life; never before had she paid this much attention to another woman's looks, body, voice, and even her name.
What's even more, Ji Yi didn't notice just how much she took note of everything that this woman called "Xia Yuan" looked at or what she knew.
