Jiang Xinxin was holding a cup of juice, her expression indifferent as she sat down.
Standing in front of her were her ex-fiancé and step-sister.
Having come to the Imperial Capital, she had long been prepared to encounter these people.
Both of them were surprised to see Jiang Xinxin here.
Feng Yanbai, gazing at the elegant and beautiful Jiang Xinxin, felt the emotions he had long suppressed surge forth.
He hadn't expected that after more than twenty years, time still treated her so kindly.
She was even more beautiful than before. Previously, she was like unripe fruit, but now she was fully matured, carrying an alluring fragrance.
If Jiang Xinxin knew what he was thinking, she probably couldn't help but throw the juice in his face.
A real scumbag, putting on an artistic and emotional front.
Jiang Xinxin was displeased by Feng Yanbai's fervent gaze and looked up to ask the two of them, "Is there something you want?"
