"Zhiqing, you're really a bit forgetful, aren't you? I was your high school classmate. Have you forgotten? There was a very ordinary girl who often sat in the back corner of the classroom, always quiet. Do you not remember? Zhiqing, I never expected that after so many years we could meet again. Are you here to watch Mu Qingxue's concert today as well? Do you like Mu Qingxue too? I love the song she sang tonight, 'The Ugly Duckling.' I wonder when I'll be able to find my own Mr. Right."
The woman's face was brimming with a radiant smile, and from her tone, she sounded just like a long-lost classmate. As she spoke, she walked toward Bai Zhiqing.
However, the more she acted like this, the more Lu Tianxing felt it was eerie because he detected an extreme discomfort coming from this woman, like the feeling you get when a venomous snake targets you in the jungle, yet he couldn't sense any killing intent coming from her at all.