Tang Jingci was only carrying a small luggage bag. When she walked out of the airport, the hot wind blew against her face, making her entire body moist and hot. But when she saw Qiao Xiyan, her heart couldn't help skipping a beat.
Because he would be attending the full moon banquet tonight, Qiao Xiyan was wearing a well-fitting black suit. At this moment, he had taken off his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows. He had one hand in the pocket of his suit pants and the other holding a cigarette…
He had phoenix eyes, thin lips, and messy black hair. When she had interacted with him before, she had always felt that he was an elite. But now, he exuded a wild and uninhibited aura.
His eyes were sharp as he stared at her unhurriedly.
Seeing her walk over, he walked over, extinguished the half-smoked cigarette, and threw it into the trash can.
