The delicate, fair fingers were extended, seized by the masked figure before her.
Wen Yu grasped her fingertips, soft and slightly cool.
"Hello, Mr. Jack."
Ruan Yiyi looked at him, her eyebrows slightly raised, her lips curling into an almost smile.
But when she tried to pull her hand back, she found it wouldn't budge.
Her fingers were still held in his grasp.
"Mr. Jack?" She glanced at him and then at her own hand.
It seemed he only then realized, and he released her hand.
"I'm sorry, Miss Ruan."
Ruan Yiyi just gave a light chuckle without speaking, yet her gaze returned to him several times. Eventually, half-jokingly, she said to Jiang Cheng:
"Mr. Jack is truly a high-tech developer, so even his appearance is so mysteriously hidden. He probably fears being recognized and abducted if he steps outside."
Jiang Cheng glanced at the still underage youth and understood his intention once again.
