Lu Zhichen stood opposite Xing Jiuan. Seeing how vigilant and cold she was, he chuckled. "Are you nervous around me?"
Xing Jiuan looked over, her emotions not obvious. "I don't know you, President Lu. So I have no idea what you would like to talk about. Actually, I think this is a waste of time."
"Waste of time?" Lu Zhichen repeated. His voice was very soft and his expression did not change much. He only moved closer.
"Why is this a waste of time? We haven't seen each other in ages. Shouldn't we catch up? Don't you want to see me?"
Xing Jiuan seemed puzzled. "When did we meet?"
"A long time ago."
Lu Zhichen said softly, "Jiuan, I named you."
"You…"
"Also…" Lu Zhichen lowered his voice, his eyes gentle and smiling. "Long time no see, my little fiancée."
…
Xing Jiuan still could not react even after she had left with Lin Feng.