The other party did not answer.
It was then Jiang Yuxin began to sense something was amiss.
She quickly used her sleeve to dry the droplets of water on her face.
Only when her eyes had adjusted did she get a good look at the person in front of her.
A man.
Very tall, well-built, in a black jacket, black trousers, black boots, and a black baseball cap.
Handsome face, thin lips, slightly pale in color.
The skin that was exposed was very fair.
Even fairer than her.
As the man stood there, it was as if the surroundings were suddenly blanketed in frost, his entire being emanating a chill.
Jiang Yuxin was stunned.
Her heart pounded.
The unexpected appearance of such a formidable man in her home naturally made her a little nervous.
"Who, who are you?"
The young girl's voice was trembling.
She tried to stay calm.
The man slowly lifted his head, exposing his unfathomable dark eyes to her sight, revealing no emotion at all, his coldness sending shivers down her spine.