Qiao Xiaren's phone kept vibrating in her bag. Glancing at the screen, she saw Si Limo's name flashing. Considering it was getting rather late, she decided to head back home.
Seeing the text message, she looked over and sure enough, she saw Si Limo's car. After saying something to Wang Yi, she walked over to Si Limo.
When Lin Xi's glance fell somewhat uncertainly on Qiao Xiaren, she had already disappeared from sight.
A black car was parked in a dimly lit spot, and a tall figure appeared in the night. At one instance under the lights, his flawlessly handsome face was illuminated. Among the stunning night scene, he was like the most dazzling color, gradually fading into the boundless darkness.
Lin Xi had seen Si Limo before, but it was many years ago from a distance, and just a side profile.
His extremely aloof and detached temperament indeed sets him apart from others. He was elegantly attractive, possessing a uniquely chilly charm.