Pei Yucheng didn't even glance at Ji Lan. From the moment he stepped into the room, his gaze never once left Lin Yan.
Lin Yan saw Pei Yucheng and clenched her fists.
The man was wearing a white shirt, and his hair was slightly messy. His eyes gleamed coldly behind his gold-framed spectacles.
He had lost his usual gentleness and warmth, and his eyes looked like an abyss. He had changed into another person.
No.
Perhaps, this was the real Pei Yucheng…
No one dared to utter a word as soon as Pei Yucheng arrived. Everyone just shuffled their feet and retreated. No one dared to even breathe loudly.
Pei Yucheng walked to the landing of the stairs as he adjusted his cufflinks. Then, he raised his head as he watched the furious girl quietly. "Have you decided?"
Lin Yan frowned when she heard Pei Yucheng. A second later, she slammed the table next to Pei Yucheng with both hands.
