Even though it was rather dim beneath the stage and even though the stage was quite far from the fifth row, Ji Yi could tell with just one look that it was He Jichen.
He actually came to the show and he stood up. Is he coming up on stage to be with me?
Ji Yi was about to say something when all of a sudden, her mouth froze while slightly gaped. Her eyes were transfixed on his silhouette.
He Jichen was sitting in the middle of the fifth row. When he stepped out, he had to walk past many people.
Someone probably recognized him while he was walking through because the atmosphere in the fifth row seemed a little rattled.
Despite the commotion around him, the cold aura from his body never changed as though he hadn't felt a thing.
Ji Yi's gaze followed He Jichen as he weaved through the crowd. When he stopped at the walkway between the seats, she instinctively held her breath.