Nan Zhi?
Lan Xiaozhi frowned and she mumbled these two words to herself.
Mu Sihan looked at the woman in front and he wanted press on her shoulders to turn her around, but he drew back his hands before he had touched her.
He was afraid he would scare her.
"Did you forget your own name?" His voice was tense and hoarse.
Lan Xiaozhi's heart trembled and she took a few steps forward. The man behind wanted to catch up, but she said quickly, "Don't be so close to me."
She turned around slowly and looked at the man who was standing not far away.
In the dim light, the man's handsome face was covered with a shadow, and his deep dark eyes stared fixedly at her.
She knew from the moment she looked at him, that he was sizing her up.
She was not wearing her veil tonight.