Her first ti was originally ant for her wedding night, to give her perfect self to the one who marries her, not to a man who hurt her badly.
"Excuse , have we t sowhere before?"
A deep, slightly hesitant voice sounded in her ear. She quickly raised her eyes and found herself staring into a pair of deep blue eyes. Those blue eyes were filled with a subtle sadness.
Xia Qingqian examined the foreign handso man suddenly appearing before her. She was extrely surprised, as she had never seen this man before. How did he know her na? And... he spoke clumsy Mandarin.
Her lips twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile as she hesitated, "...Who are you? Do we know each other?"
She searched her mind, confirming that she indeed didn’t know this person, and then she smiled politely.
"Sorry for being presumptuous... I just felt this lady looks familiar, like I’ve seen her sowhere?" The foreign handso man raised his glass and smiled lightly, a trace of sadness flickering in his eyes, as if he was recalling sothing.
"Haha, it’s nothing." Xia Qingqian chuckled lightly, responding. Maybe she looks a lot like his friend, otherwise, he wouldn’t have approached her without a reason.
Just as Xia Qingqian was about to leave, the foreign handso man spoke again, "Excuse , do you know Qiao Zhenyu?" His voice was a bit low, but Xia Qingqian heard it clearly, and she swiftly turned to look at the man in front of her.
The foreign man was persistent in his questioning, and suddenly an image popped into his mind, one he had seen on Qiao Zhenyu’s desk.
Xia Qingqian froze entirely, her lips trembling slightly, her pretty brow furrowing, "What did you say? Are you Qiao Zhenyu’s classmate?"
"You really are... Xia Qingqian?" The man was overjoyed and nearly rushed up to embrace Xia Qingqian!
"Yes, I am!" Xia Qingqian nodded affirmatively. She didn’t know why she felt so excited, but just felt that after four years, Qiao Zhenyu’s classmates still rembered him, which moved her deeply for Brother Zhenyu. But how could Brother Zhenyu’s classmates know her? Did Brother Zhenyu ntion her?
"It’s so great to see you!" The foreign man sighed in relief and said to Xia Qingqian, "Miss Qingqian, please wait for here for a mont, don’t go anywhere, I have sothing to hand over to you personally." After saying this, the man walked towards the door, occasionally looking back to confirm that Xia Qingqian was indeed waiting.
Xia Qingqian watched the departing figure with confusion, a strange feeling surged inside her. What did he want to give her? She admitted she hoped it was sothing related to Brother Zhenyu, but now her heart was uneasy.
The foreign man was gone for a while; Xia Qingqian waited for a mont but didn’t see him returning, and she began to worry as she saw Beitang Yao approaching her.
"What are you looking at?" Beitang Yao asked, stopping in front of Xia Qingqian with a drink in his hand, observing her as she kept searching through the crowd, seemingly looking for sothing.
"It’s nothing." Xia Qingqian’s face turned pale, her hands tightly clenched into small fists. She was worried that if the man returned at this mont and ran into Beitang Yao, he would certainly give her a hard ti.
"This drink is for you." Beitang Yao didn’t press further but handed the drink in his hand to Xia Qingqian. Xia Qingqian lowered her eyes to look at the drink, it was lemonade, and after hesitating for a mont, she reached out to take it, lifting her gaze to look at Beitang Yao’s profile, slightly dazed.
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