Upon hearing Hu Junyan's voice, Tianxin's face immediately flushed red, and she reflexively lowered her head, too embarrassed to look up at him.
Yiran's gaze coldly shifted towards Hu Junyan standing at the doorway, his voice harboring a hint of chill as he asked, "What is it?"
Hu Junyan felt as if the temperature around him had suddenly dropped several degrees. He couldn't resist reaching out to touch his own arm and then walked in, grinning as he said to Tianxin, "You're both leaving tomorrow. It's been so many years since I last saw Tianxin, and I don't know when we'll meet again after this departure, so I've prepared two gifts for you. By the time you return to your country, whenever you see these gifts, you'll remember me."
Tianxin raised her head and, looking at Hu Junyan's handsome face under the light, suddenly felt that his words carried a somber tone, which was quite unlike his usual style.
