Although the man was wearing sunglasses and Cen Xi could not see his eyes, she could feel that he was looking at her.
His gaze was sharp, cold and oppressive.
Cen Xi pretended that his gaze was not on her. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her arm. Linda, who was beside Cen Xi, had grabbed her arm, an uncontrollable excitement in her voice. "Cen Xi, look, that person is so handsome. He seems to be looking at me."
Cen Xi's mouth twitched.
Linda was so excited that Cen Xi's arm was starting to hurt from Linda's firm hold. "Sister Linda, he's handsome but it looks like he's the kind that is difficult to approach. We'd better wait for Mr Qiao to come!"
As Linda released her grip on Cen Xi's arm, she looked at the man in sunglasses with a blush on her face. Seeing that he was still looking over at them, she brushed back her hair and gave a charming and flirtatious smile.
"Cen Xi, do you think he's interested in me?"
