The next day.
City A Airport.
The man stood tall and slender, his sleeves casually rolled up to his elbows, exposing fair arms. He had one hand in his suit pants pocket, ignoring the gazes constantly cast his way, standing there with a blank expression.
The white shirt was unbuttoned at the top due to the slightly warm weather, a thin sheen of sweat provocatively glistening on his collarbone. It made the man appear both cool and a bit laid-back and defiant.
When he saw that lovely figure not far away, his eyebrows arched slightly, creating soft ripples, like the bright moon in the night sky.
However, upon seeing the unfamiliar man beside Luoxin, the soft ripples instantly transformed into swirling dark clouds.
His lips curled in a slight arc, but there was no hint of a smile.
"Xiaobai—"
Because someone stood out too much, Luoxin spotted him in the crowd at once, excitedly tossing aside everything she was holding and bolted over.
