His skin had become a shade darker than before, yet it bore an even more intense masculine chill.
At this moment, his gaze swept over the restaurant and he instantly locked onto his target amidst the crowd.
However, the very instant he spotted her, and then when he turned his attention to the person by her side, his eyes suddenly darkened.
After that, he walked straight over.
On the other side, Wen Xian was fuming because of Ruan Yiyi's words. She took a deep breath, and ultimately, she couldn't hold back, cursing out, "What kind of woman are you, anyway? If I weren't pregnant, I'd have snagged that blond, blue-eyed, dashing dancer today. How could I be like you, spouting all this nonsense at me!"
Her voice wasn't too loud or too soft, but it was enough for the nearby people to faintly catch the words.
Ruan Yiyi's face changed; she stared intently at her: "Are you serious? Do you like that dancer that much? Even though you're married?"
