Jiayi felt somewhat feverish.
This was a familiar scent, the scent of the first man who had ever made her blush and heart flutter, unforgettable for a lifetime.
She thought she would never meet Nie Yixiao again in this life, yet now they were only a few centimeters apart.
She hastily nodded, then remembered something and her brows knit together in confusion, "What brings you to China this time?"
Nie Yixiao looked at her but did not immediately respond.
Jiayi immediately realized she shouldn't have asked, "I'm sorry."
Subordinates from ISM had come with him, and since he preferred to secretly keep an eye on her rather than showing up, she guessed it must be inconvenient for him.
It must be some important official business.
ISM's investigations often concerned major cases and targets, sometimes even involving national governments and power interest groups, so naturally, it wasn't something to be discussed carelessly.