บท 189: Is the Golden Fried Rice Delicious?

Xuanji didn't pay any attention to his words as he quickly left the scene and disappeared into the crowd. Xuanji didn't have the time to cover her face as she chased after him. Finally, she lost him in the crowd.

In the vast sea of people, she could no longer find that white robe, nor could she find anyone to rely on.

The autumn wind rustled, all of a sudden, a sense of sorrow arose from the soles of her feet, and she stood there with a face full of unwillingness. Why, why did she treat you like that, why did I Xuanji do so much for you, why did you never even look at me properly?

Why was he so unfair to her? How could he not be as good as that chef? Why was the heavens so unfair to her?

"What? Are you disappointed?"

A frivolous voice came from behind her. Xun Ji turned around to see a man standing there. The man's words caused her to be shocked, "You, who are you?"

Who was this man? Why would he say such words?