BEFORE Shen Ji Yun's brain hole could start making up different scenarios involving him and Luo Yan kissing, a voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
"Here you are. I thought I would have a hard time looking for you two. Good thing you're wearing such festive clothing."
Shen Ji Yun instinctively frowned. He had a feeling that the voice just now was very familiar. And it belonged to a very annoying person. Someone he'd rather not deal with right now.
He was indeed right. Because his back was to the direction where the voice came from, he couldn't see who it was. But Luo Yan, who was standing opposite him, could clearly see the person who just walked towards them.
The guy had golden brown hair and his light blue eyes were behind a pair of golden-rimmed glasses. He was wearing an all-white suit. In theory, this get-up should have given him a clean and fresh feeling. But because of the slyness that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, he looked more like a scheming president instead.
