"Young Master Xi." Gong Yao reached out.
Xi Yemo glanced at him and shook his hand briefly.
Their hands clasped together, both expressionless, yet their eyes carried a meaningful glint.
When their hands parted, Lan Xin Ai noticed a faint red mark on the back of Gong Yao's hand.
She then looked at Mr. Xi, whose hand was unmarked.
Gong Yao caught a glimpse of Lan Xin Ai's action, and his handsome face shone brilliantly, "It's rare to encounter Young Master Xi and Mrs. Xi; I wonder if you both have some time?"
"No," Lan Xin Ai immediately replied.
Although there had been no contact with Gong Yao over the past two years, he was still one of River City's high-profile figures, always embroiled in numerous rumors.
Now there were rumors that he is about to marry his fiancée, a man they must keep a distance from.
"I just wanted to invite you for a drink, Mrs. Xi needn't be so tense," said Gong Yao, his gaze steady on Lan Xin Ai.