Anna's indifferent expression carried a trace of playful incredulity: "I consider myself half-Chinese, knowing some Chinese shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"There isn't."
Seeing the two chatting so enjoyable, seemingly about to spark something, Chen Jitang excused himself: "Then you two chat, I've got things to do."
The others had all left, leaving just the two of them in the corridor.
The atmosphere seemed a bit odd, the two who had been quarreling online just moments ago were now suddenly face-to-face, not previously acquainted, Yang Fan truly didn't know what to say to this unfamiliar mixed-race beauty.
"I've watched the video, I'm glad you've accepted the challenge, showing your true skills," Anna's lively eyes glanced over, the distinctive blue-black of her pupils added an unspeakable allure.
