It was clear that the ordinary-looking bodyguard was not an ordinary person.
After entering the room, Feng Ji Mian's fierce aura instantly faded. chi zeyao, who had not had much of a presence since he showed off his skills, suddenly bloomed with an imposing aura.
It was not fierce, but elegant.
It was like a calm sea, endlessly refined, but this elegance also carried a darkness. When you walked in, you would be swallowed by that darkness.
It was like Feng jimian, after she entered the room and held Chi zeyao's hand, she quickly fell for him. A moment ago, she was a fierce and powerful woman, but in the next second, she had turned into a little woman.
Jie had already guessed Chi zeyao's identity, and the moment he saw his master holding hands, he was even more certain.
in the 17 years since King's death, countless men had tried to win feng ji mian's heart. after all, if he managed to get her, he would be able to get the world's richest man.