"I'd recognize him even if he turned to dust," Qiao An said through gritted teeth.
She looked up at Huo Xiaoran again and stared into his eyes without blinking, as if she wanted to see through his handsome and charming eyes to ascertain the mastermind behind the car accident three years ago.
"Do you know him?" Her tone was cool, but it couldn't hide the inexplicable anticipation and tension in her pupils.
Huo Xiaoran frowned slightly and looked at Qiao An in confusion. "Should I know him?"
Qiao An's tightly clenched fists quietly relaxed.
She smiled with relief. "He has some history with you."
Huo Xiaoran was even more surprised. "Oh? Tell me about it."
Qiao An gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "He was your mother-in-law's driver previously."
Huo Xiaoran didn't like Qiao An associating him with the Lu family.
