He Xiuyu's gaze and change in expression naturally did not escape the attendant's notice.
"Young Master, do you know them?"
The attendant's opinion of He Xiuyu changed. Judging from the information gathered before coming here and the scene before him, the young women behind the counter were clearly extraordinary figures. Young Master actually had ties with people like them—how impressive.
"What are you thinking? You think too highly of me." He Xiuyu smiled and shook his head. "Let's go. Let's see how the holographic equipment works."
With that, he headed toward the holographic equipment, and the attendant hurriedly followed.
He Xiuyu understood that they ultimately belonged to different worlds. He was merely an ordinary customer, while the young woman in white he had met last night could chat and laugh with that Origin Mall clerk. Without Origin Mall, he would not even have had the chance to meet her.
Sometimes, a single encounter was already enough.
Luo Chuan yawned and withdrew his gaze. He had originally thought that young man was an old acquaintance of Su Nan's. Now, it seemed they had merely met by chance along the road.
Still, Luo Chuan had caught a trace of relief in the young man's expression. Some things were probably better left buried in one's heart.
Luo Chuan took out a bottle of Cola and drank from it, recalling what Yao Ziyan had mentioned about Qing Yuan's words and her views on life when he had lectured at Lingyun Academy.
As one's cultivation rose, one's horizons would continuously change as well. That was also why most transcendent experts lived alone.
What were the odds of a princess falling for an ordinary person?
The stories in books were ultimately just stories, vastly different from reality.
Just like in the film Roman Holiday: the princess