This Man Makes Me Want to Dance

Six years had passed since they last met. Time had treated him well. His youthful, handsome face carried an air that warned strangers to keep their distance, and he was a little different from the man she remembered six years ago. Hua Yi didn’t go over to greet him. Aside from the brief moment of stunned silence at first, her expression didn’t change. After she left, the man stared at her retreating figure for a long time, unable to snap out of it…