But she should have not found him yet… why now...
Though he was puzzled, Jackie couldn't bluntly ask. After all, the relationship between him and Crystal wasn't very close. He just politely nodded, "Teacher Qi."
"Just call me Crystal." Crystal revealed a faint smile, her demeanor was elegant with a touch of distant aloofness, "I just saw you spacing out here, what were you thinking about?"
Jackie shook his head, "I was just feeling a little tired recently, nothing else."
Jackie had been in the limelight for many years, but he showed no sign of fading. Despite the constant emergence of newcomers, his position was still very difficult to shake.
In the hearts of fans and passers-by, he was always the seventh prince who wore black robes in the play, dragging his weak body protecting the ones he loved, and the masses behind him.
Such an initial impression had already established his strong popularity among the public.