Wen Xian just stared blankly at the man with the stern face, looking back at his sharp eyes as if they were piercing through her.
And standing next to him, was the man with glasses.
"..."
Wen Xian found her throat unbearable and swallowed, but as she gradually came to her senses, she let out a dry chuckle and continued her previous conversation with Sang Nian:
"Although Sister thinks you're cute, handsome, and young, I still prefer your Captain Lu Xiao, mature, handsome, and charismatic..."
By the end, she pushed Sang Nian away with one hand and laughed forcefully towards Lu Xiao.
But that smile was almost frozen on her face.
Lu Xiao just watched this scene: "..."
His eyes grew increasingly dim.
At this moment, the tall man beside Lu Xiao adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Lu Xiao, and asked with a furrowed brow and a deep voice, "Who is this...?"
Wen Xian straightened up her chest, waiting for him to introduce her, but unexpectedly—