She was almost certain that this man before her was Jun, also known as Bei Yan.
Qiao Xiaren didn't know what to make of this man's current attitude. They were clearly two people who had never crossed paths before, in either their past or future lives. She was certain she did not know this man!
No amount of hard thinking could recall any instance of this man having appeared before. Since she had no impression of him, why did he appear before her in such a complex and contradictory image in this life?
Too bizarre!
Could something have happened without her knowledge?
Qiao Xiaren had no way of knowing.
Suddenly, Qiao Xiaren raised her hand and emotionlessly slapped the man in front of her. A numb pain came through her hand, but there was no change in her facial expression.
Caught off guard, the man's head jerked to the side from the hard slap.
For a moment, they distanced themselves from each other.
"Are you injured?" Qiao Xiaren noticed his painful expression and lightly asked.