The man in a slim black suit stood at the entrance, his spine straight as a pine, his face handsome, with striking features and distinct angles, gazing intently at her.
Duan Feihan's voice was very low, almost audible only to himself.
But Bai Chuwei had excellent hearing, how could she possibly not hear the flirtatious question he asked?
Bai Chuwei felt that Duan Feihan's question was superfluous, of course, she liked young, fresh "grass."
No, wait, ancient beings had no choice at all, to her every person on earth now was young grass...
The ancient being with no choice expressed considerable disappointment.
Liu Jingyuan's face was all smiles as he said to Duan Feihan, "Mr. Duan, please come inside."
Those who had just enjoyed the juicy gossip saw Duan Feihan suddenly appear and felt like they couldn't catch their breath.
Holy moly, why was there so much juicy gossip today?
Mr. Duan actually came...
