Ye Qingcheng had fantasized many times, hoping to see the mysterious face beneath the mask. Unfortunately, that night, he left so gracefully, so mysteriously, unwilling to reveal the secret veil and let her see the face behind it.
And now, hearing Luo Bing talk, she felt her heart skip a beat. If what Luo Bing said was true, then the man she encountered must be the same person. Perhaps such a man is the one she has been pursuing all her life.
"Who is the CEO talking about? The same person?" Luo Bing showed some confusion and looked at Ye Qingcheng with an intriguing gaze: "Could it be that the CEO really believes what I said?"
"I believe!"
"This is riding on clouds and mist, something only an Immortal can do. It's impossible in reality. Do you still believe this?" Luo Bing expressed horror. She didn't expect Ye Qingcheng to actually believe her words.
If it were someone else, she would probably be sent to the research center for abnormal humans by now.
