The moment their gazes met, both of them froze.
However, Jiang Ruan recovered fast.
She calmly assessed the man from top to toe.
He dressed differently now.
A black coat and casual pants. He looked slightly chilled wearing the overlarge coat that blanketed his lean yet erect figure .... emptily.
The contrast of colors brought out the pallor of his complexion even more.
His features were delicate. His demeanor, gentle and naive.
Such a man would invariably attract attention everywhere.
The perfect gentleman, cultured and elegant, the type many ladies would prefer.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
Her tone was always cold.
Lou Luchuan subconsciously straightened his collar.
The corner of his thin lips tugged up faintly; his eyes did not reflect any light. "I heard you were having surgery today. I wanted to see you secretly. Sorry, to have upset you by letting you see me."
Jiang Ruan pursed her lips.
"The orchid was from you, wasn't it?"