Yun Bixue was initially downcast but seeing the news being broadcasting on the giant screen, she thought of the person who had appeared by her side recently. Her gaze grew warm, and her bright eyes glistened. The corners of her mouth naturally lifted up into a gentle smile.
Upon seeing the news, An Yexuan's cold eyes brightened, and he startled.
Glancing at Yun Bixue from his side, he caught her wearing a delicately elegant smile. At this moment, she looked as exquisite as a flower, as if all her gloom had receded, leaving only tranquility.
An Yexuan pondered over the news and stiffened, his whole being turned cold. "Yun Bixue, is this the backer you found?"
Yun Bixue snapped back and glared at An Yexuan. "Regardless of whether he is my backer, it has nothing to do with you."
With that, she did not stay any longer and continued her path ahead. She wanted to hail a taxi at the next intersection to avoid further interaction with An Yexuan.
