Watching the man gradually approaching her, Ning Wan subconsciously wanted to escape, only to find that she had nowhere to retreat to, and even under the man's gaze, there was nowhere to hide.
Ning Wan's face had lost all its color, that fear spreading from inside her became clearer with the man's approach. Yet her face still bore a faint mockery as she coldly said, "Mr. Xi, I don't think we're very familiar!"
She and Xi Mohan... were they acquainted?
Perhaps they had been in the past, but after her hopes had been brutally dashed by this man, they were no longer familiar to each other.
Although it hadn't reached the point of loathing, it certainly had come to the point where it was best to be strangers upon meeting.