However, she let go of his hand too quickly, as if it was contaminated with some kind of bacteria, as no woman had ever shown such disdain for him.
There was a slight sense of loss in the depths of his heart.
"Tap—Tap—Tap."
Sharp high heel sounds came from nearby.
A blue silhouette stood beside Mo Qianjue and smiled as she spoke, "Miss Chu, we meet again."
That voice was very familiar.
Chu Jin looked up to see that it was... Mo Feixue.
She could feel that Mo Feixue's hostility towards her had deepened.
Her eyes were filled with ice.
Chilliness emanated from her face.
It was as if she could turn into an immortal at any moment.
Chu Jin curved her lips indifferently and replied in a light tone, "Miss Mo, I trust you've been well."
"You know each other?" Mo Qianjue looked at them both, a bit surprised as he spoke.
He knew Chu Jin was no ordinary person and even possessed Spiritual Power, but he had not expected that she would actually know Mo Feixue.