Qi Chen looked at Lan Yue, whose expression was dark, and there was a trace of disdain on his handsome face. "Lan Yue, how dare you trespass?"
Qi Chen picked up his phone from the bedside table, wanting to make a call, but found that he could not.
The signal in the villa was cut off.
Qi Chen's eyes darkened before he looked at Lan Yue.
Although he did not want to admit it, Lan Yue's external appearance was too outstanding that he could not find any flaws.
The only thing that could not compare to him was his background.
In Qi Chen's eyes, Lan Yue was a poor boy from a backward tribe.
He did not know where he had gone for the past three years, but no matter how he developed, he could not compare to him.
"Lan Yue, don't think that you can show off just because a few people came." Qi Chen looked at Lan Yue coldly. "If you know what's good for you, you can leave automatically. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
