"Miss An?"
An Ran looked at the visitor, slender and tall, with a face of aloof indifference. The white dress made her look even more like elegance personified. Looking closely at her eyes and brows, An Ran found something familiar, but couldn't recall where she had seen her before.
Hearing the other's inquiry, An Ran nodded, "I am."
"Come with me," after An Ran's confirmation, the other grabbed her hand without a second thought and pulled her up.
An Ran instinctively wanted to break free from the other's grip, "Wait, who are you? Where are you taking me?"
The person halted and looked toward Luo Jingjing, and An Ran's gaze followed to the woman beside her.
Although Luo Jingjing didn't know why Li Zi was looking for An Ran, she knew Li Zi's character.
