Beside her was a young man, tall and handsome, with a pair of sunglasses perched on his elegant face.
His graceful chin was slightly raised, and his beautifully sculpted thin lips outlined an aloofness. He sat quietly in the car, sunlight casting a faint golden glow around him.
He looked down at the surrounding crowd indifferently, his expression so nonchalant yet possessing an awe-inspiring innate nobility and arrogance.
The man's face was only a fleeting glimpse before the car drove away.
Yiyi was completely stunned, as if struck by lightning, eyes wide open, frozen in place!
Who is he?
She was sure she didn't know this person, yet seeing him, why did she feel a soul-stirring tremor, her heart pounding fiercely for him, as if he were very familiar?
Was it an illusion, or did she really know this person?
