"The person inside is my wife; she doesn't know I came here too, I want to give her a surprise."
The sales assistant suddenly smiled, "You two are really romantic."
"Thank you."
Ruan Tianling smiled as he walked towards the fitting room.
He raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.
Jian Yufei had just changed clothes, assuming it was Ansel knocking, she directly opened the door—
Her gaze fell, not on the small Ansel, but on a man's long and straight legs.
Jian Yufei froze, just about to look up when the man at the door suddenly squeezed in, forcefully pinning her against the wall!
A hand quickly covered her mouth, stifling her scream.
Jian Yufei's eyes widened in terror, and she finally saw his face clearly—
Thick eyebrows, sharp and bright eyes, a tall nose, and thin lips lightly pursed… every feature was so perfect, and so familiar…
Jian Yufei's mind buzzed… her expression dazed…
Who was he, and why did seeing him evoke such a familiar, yet painful feeling?
