บท 677: Coldness

Perhaps feeling Nan Zhi's gaze, Mu Sihan, who was calling Yi Fan to ask him to check if Nan Zhi had an accident, turned around. They were several meters apart and their gazes were intertwined together.

Mu Sihan seldom wore clothes in colors other than black and white. Today, he was wearing the English-styled round neck sweater which was red and checkered. However on him, it did not look strange and he even looked younger, like a big boy.

He took his phone and put it into his pants pocket, then walked towards Nan Zhi and Xiaojie.

Almost all the parents and children were looking towards them.

The man was tall and handsome, the child cute and lovely and the woman young and beautiful. Standing together, they looked like a beautiful painting, easily attracting everyone's attention.

Mu Sihan came up to Nan Zhi in a few big steps and looked at her with dark eyes.