Just as Bai Leyao was trying to bewitch Guan Yujue, another incident happened at the entrance of another guest room not far away.
Keane was holding a bottle of red wine. He was only wearing a white shirt with his collar unbuttoned. His hair was disheveled. His originally gentle appearance was now a little unruly.
Wen Lan quietly looked at the man who was knocking on the door and said coldly, “What’s the matter?”
“The night is long. It’s so boring to rest so early.”Keane looked at the woman in front of him. She looked cold, but his heart was full of oxygen.
He sized Wen Lan up with his peach blossom eyes and slowly said, “Miss Wen Lan, would you like to have a drink with me?”
Wen Lan looked at him quietly.
In her heart, she was thinking, is it not good to cut this man first? Will it alert the enemy? Will it disrupt Xiao Yan’s plan?
She frowned slightly.
