Nan Zhi blinked several times. For a moment, she thought that her eyes were dysfunctional.
However, she did not see wrongly. It was indeed Mu Sihan.
He was wearing a white v-neck t-shirt with a pair of white pants that ended at his ankles. It was a very casual, effortless look that he pulled off flawlessly as he looked as though he had stepped off the runway. His black hair was not combed neatly while his handsome forehead was covered by some dishevelled strands of hair. As always, his facial features were well-defined, his jawline chiselled with his eyes serious and piercing. With his thin lips slightly pursed, it only served to make him look extremely sexy. From the moment he entered, he attracted the attention of several people.
He did not come alone. There was a pretty woman wearing a Bohemian-styled maxi dress accompanying him.
Nan Zhi knew the woman. She had seen the two of them dining in the western restaurant that other time.
