At such a call.
Xu Ru jumped up from the chair in an instant.
She looked in astonishment at the man standing right before her, who was still posturing in that same fashion, his brows carrying laughter in them, graceful yet firm as ever, resembling a refined gentleman.
His features were impeccable, he had a good-looking face, yet he never did anything worthy of note.
His magnetic charisma drew all the eyes to him.
Although there is a large difference between Eastern and Western cultures, he seemed to be quite popular among foreign girls, as is evident from the fact that he was always under the scrutiny of their eyes.
"You you you....."
"Me?"
"You're stalking me?!" Xu Ru pointed at his nose in utter rage, she felt completely flustered within, after all, he was a past lover, and a good-looking one at that. He kept appearing in front of her... she couldn't manage her feelings.
Otherwise, why was it that she would always bump into him?
