"I'm sorry, I can't read Italian." Su Wanqing pouted her mouth a little aggrievedly. She opened her mouth so wide, and she had rarely been so cruel.
The big boy snorted coldly and said: "If you don't know Italian, you have to go with the tour group. It's very dangerous for you to act like this. Do you know that Italy doesn't have to be in the country? There are mafia raging everywhere."
Wait a minute...why does his voice sound a little familiar?
Su Wanqing was confused and quickly took a step forward to observe the boy's appearance at close range. In just a moment, he met a pair of icy blue eyes.
His eyes are as clear as the sky and as deep as the sea. Dawn and dusk, light and shadow, all dance in that pair of ice blue that embodies the purest ice in the world.
"Luo Xichen——" Su Wanqing's heart was beating fast, and an extremely certain voice came to mind in her mind. It was him, and there was nothing wrong.
His appearance has changed significantly from when he was a child. Although he was cold at that time, as he grew up, this coldness has accumulated to an extreme and evolved into a wild nature.
Luo Xichen had already turned around and left, but when he heard the girl calling his name, he turned his head in confusion. In Italy, although he has a high reputation in the mafia world, few people know his Chinese name.
Luo Xichen stopped, turned around, tilted his head slightly, a smile spread on his face, and there was a trace of playfulness on the corners of his lips, and he said, "Who are you? How do you know my Chinese name?"
When he tilted his head, he revealed his beautiful ears with white wolf tooth earrings. He was really a beautiful man like a goblin, dangerous and evil.
Su Wanqing felt a sense of disappointment. He couldn't remember himself. Has she changed that much? She shouldn't, unless——
To Luo Xichen, that kiss was just a passing moment, and he had no deep impression on her at all.
The huge void dared to hit her heart. Su Wanqing lowered her head, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her soft cheeks.
"Hey, I asked you, why don't you speak?" Luo Xichen frowned in displeasure. When her eyes touched the platinum and blue diamond cross pendant hanging on her chest, her pupils suddenly opened wide, "
Where did you get this thing?!"
His voice was so urgent, and he held the platinum and blue diamond cross pendant tightly with his big hands. His ice blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked Su Wanqing up and down with an almost scrutinizing gaze.
After reading it over and over, he suddenly realized: "Su Wanqing! It's you!"
She recognized him the first moment she saw his eyes; but he had to rely on a cross pendant to reluctantly remember Su Wanqing.
The moment his name was called, the frustration in my heart was self-evident.
"Well, yes." She smiled a little reluctantly, and her words were polite, "Long time no see, are you okay?"
"You have grown up." Luo Xichen looked at her with a smile, his ice blue eyes filled with tenderness, as if he had fallen into some beautiful memories, "You are even more beautiful than when you were a child."
Luo Xichen vaguely remembered the scene in the Night Angel Club when she was fourteen years old. The girl, who was as beautiful as an elf, trembled under his malicious intimidation time and time again, and had her first kiss taken away by him with bad intentions.