She instinctively turned her head.
Not far away, a Rolls-Royce came to a steady stop.
A valet walked over and opened the car door. A man in a silver-gray suit, with an aloof demeanor, bent down and got out of the car.
Ruan Qi saw him, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Young Master Cheng?"
Cheng Jinyan looked at the young girl in front of him, his indifferent gaze softened a bit.
He turned to say something to his assistant, then lifted his leg and walked over.
"Miss Ruan," the man stopped in front of Ruan Qi, his dark eyes behind silver-rimmed glasses looking at her, "Long time no see."
"Long time no see." Ruan Qi nodded at him, looking puzzled, "Young Master Cheng, aren't you in the Imperial Capital? Why did you come to Shanghu City?"
Cheng Jinyan's eyes flickered behind the lenses at these words, and he ambiguously said, "I had some matters to attend to, so I came to take a look."
