Jiang Man was eating her mixed vegetable noodles when she suddenly heard the shrill screams of girls nearby.
Then, there seemed to be a surge of people, bustling and noisy.
"Xiaoman."
A warm voice cut through the noise, reaching Jiang Man's ears.
Jiang Man turned her head in surprise and saw a man in a suit with a leather collar standing beside her.
The man was dressed in a white suit, wearing a pink tie, his hair meticulously styled, and on his wrist shone a glittering diamond watch.
He had a refined demeanor, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses that fully brought out his scholarly elegance.
His features were deep-set, of a mixed-race appearance, his brown pupils gleamed, and his thin lips curled into a faint smile.
With just one glance, one could feel that this man exuded a clean and abstinent charm.
Jiang Man hadn't expected him to come and find her in the hall directly.
"Brother Feng."
She waved her hand as a way of greeting.