"Brother Lixuan."
Slowly loosening the fist in her hand, Su Ge almost gagged, gently calling out.
She needed to keep her cool.
Minor impatience could spoil great plans.
One who aims to accomplish great things must first endure hardships both mentally and in tolerance!
She would skip dinner tonight!
"Xiao Ge, it's been two years, you've changed so much I almost couldn't recognize you," Wen Lixuan said, his hand instinctively raising to touch the hair near Su Ge's ear.
It was his usual gesture, always so refreshingly sleazy.
Su Ge instinctively stepped back to avoid it, only then realizing she had narrowly escaped.
An extremely cold gaze had been watching this place unknowingly, and the entire hall was filled with a bone-chilling coldness.
The man sitting under the light had a clean, vanished smile on his face, his lips tightly pursed, his handsome face so tense it seemed like it could split at any moment.
