Xi An'an looked up, her eyes filled with astonishment. She stood up and accidentally knocked off the rose that was beside her.
"Seventeen."
A murmur so faint it vanished into the air.
In the corner, Xu Ran watched Quan Tianqi suddenly appear, covering her lips with a smile and then gesturing subtly to the staff not far away.
"What, too surprised to see me and got dumbfounded?" The man's low, husky voice caught her drifting thoughts.
Xi An'an snapped back to reality, looked up, and met the man's deep, dark eyes, where a wave of drowning tenderness surged.
She couldn't help but curve her lips into a smile, "How did you get here? Didn't you say there was a last-minute issue at the company and you wouldn't make it to my tour?"
"How could I miss your tour?" Quan Tianqi stroked the stray hair beside her ear with his hand, his deep voice lowering slightly, becoming even more magnetic and seductive.