Qiao Yun searched her mind and was quite certain she had never seen this person before; where then did this sense of familiarity come from?
Professor Qiao couldn't rest until she figured out things that perplexed her, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep.
Thus, she unabashedly lifted her gaze again and, catching the person off guard, locked eyes with his somber, slightly illness-stricken eyes.
These eyes...
Qiao Yun paused for a moment, then suddenly realized.
It wasn't that the person looked familiar, but rather that his eyes seemed reminiscent of someone she knew.
If the corners of these eyes were slightly tilted upwards, revealing a mischievous and frivolous smile, wouldn't they be just like Pei Ya's!
Having her curiosity satisfied, Qiao Yun contentedly withdrew her gaze.
There were indeed similar-looking people in the world, so she didn't dwell on this minor episode.
