C253 Just What Kind of Person Was He

To a middle-aged woman like Mrs. Yee, the man in front of her was nothing more than a temporary relief, not worth mentioning, but she had not expected him to smile so wantonly in front of her, without putting her in his eyes.

"Nothing."

Looking at his cold profile, his heart was in turmoil. He turned his face to hers and repeated with a gentle smile, "Nothing