In W City, there’s only one Young Master Xuan, and that’s Gu Yixuan. Apart from him, who else bears the title Young Master Xuan?
Mo Ran suddenly looked up, meeting the man’s dark, indifferent gaze.
Those eyes, she had seen them countless times. Even if she had to identify him by his eyes alone, she would recognize him.
Not to mention that the exact same face was now appearing before her.
Every midnight dream return, she dreamed of different scenes where they met, but she never imagined it would be a meeting .
By his side, was another woman linked arm in arm.
Shock, joy, disbelief, in an instant, various complex emotions flickered through Mo Ran’s eyes.
In a very short time, countless thoughts had flashed through her mind, her feelings had already undergone a myriad of changes.
But in the end, all emotions turned into excitement.
Gu Yixuan, you really are still alive and well, you really have returned unharmed...
A mist formed over Mo Ran’s eyes; forgetting everything, she could only stare at him blankly.
To outsiders, her reaction might be mistaken for being infatuated.
Displeasure instantly crossed Gao Zhenzhen’s face, "All of you, leave. Your services aren’t needed here anymore."
One by one, the girls got up to leave. Mo Ran, however, staggered towards Gu Yixuan, but Gao Zhenzhen got there first.
Her reaction was quick, seeing Mo Ran charging over, she immediately wrapped her arms around Gu Yixuan and glared at her with sharp eyes.
Mo Ran paused, looking at her, then back to Gu Yixuan.
The man was also looking at her, but his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at an annoying stranger.
"Gu Yixuan..." She softly called his name.
Gao Zhenzhen’s voice was sharp, "Is his name for you to call? Get out!" Original content can be found at ɴovelfire.net
Mo Ran didn’t look at her, her gaze stayed fixed on Gu Yixuan.
"When did you come back? Why didn’t you look for me, not even a word to let me know?"
Do you know how much I think of you every day, how painful it is?
Hearing this, everyone understood. They thought that Mo Ran might be one of the women Gu Yixuan had played with before.
Gu Yixuan had played with countless women. If he had to remember all of them, his brain wouldn’t need to remember anything else.
He soothingly patted the back of Gao Zhenzhen’s hand, a scene that was quite jarring to Mo Ran.
Turning to her, he said indifferently, "Miss, I’m sorry, but I don’t remember you anymore. If you were with me before, then you should know, I have no interest in taking back women I no longer want."