From the very first sight of Ji Xiaoxi, Gu Cheng'an thought she was very special.
Her cool and indifferent aura made Gu Cheng'an subconsciously feel she was one of those girls from a wealthy family, trained in aristocratic etiquette since childhood.
However, Ji Xiaoxi knew Martial Arts, and she was quite skilled, so Gu Cheng'an dismissed his own assumption.
The wealthy girls he knew spent most of their time indulging in enjoyment, discussing nothing more than fashionable clothing, luxurious jewelry, or handsome men.
It was rare enough to find any who could talk about economics.
Forget about practicing Martial Arts day in, day out; those hardships are something those rich girls could never endure.
Seeing Ji Xiaoxi again in the park, witnessing her calm demeanor—even in a situation akin to a vagrant—yet exuding such noble poise as if she were sleeping on a grand French bed in a palace, Gu Cheng'an found it even more unbelievable.
