Airport lounge…
Song Fengwan ran away after speaking. Of the remaining two, one had a chilling expression while the other was helpless and in a panic.
Qiao Aiyun found a way out for the two of them and planned to go out and punish the girl. But before she reached the door, she heard footsteps behind her. When she turned around again, she saw Yan Wangchuan's cold and dark face…
… closing in on her domineeringly.
He had few expressions and looked extremely cold.
He was wearing a suit as usual, and even the buttons of his shirt were meticulously buttoned up all the way to his collar. He looked capable and smart, and his usually reserved aura was also very scary.
His cold and solemn eyes locked onto her firmly as he slowly walked toward her.
He was like the most elegant cheetah, dangerous and domineering.
"Senior Brother…" Qiao Aiyun was forced to retreat again and again, subconsciously backing away until she had nowhere else to hide.
