Fu Hang's black pupils dimmed as his gaze fell on Shen Yan's face. Her makeup appeared to be more radiant today. He would not have recognized her if he did not see her face for three years.
Shen Yan noticed that someone was staring at her. She followed the gaze and spotted Fu Xiaoxiao, who was looking indignantly at her, and Fu Hang, who was expressionless.
Chen Nian was wearing a pale pinkish grey mermaid dress. She caught a glimpse of that jerk, Fu Hang, as soon as she entered the auction. At that moment, she leaned closer to Shen Yan and asked softly, "Do you want to go and greet him?"
"No, I'm not familiar with him." The smile on Shen Yan's face did not change, but her slightly narrowed eyes became aloof. She raised her feet and walked toward her seat.
Fu Xiaoxiao stared at Shen Yan in disbelief. The anger that she was suppressing all this time soared slowly.
