When Shen Yunyan saw that Li Zeyan was indeed here, her expression changed instantly. She said gently, "Brother Zeyan, you're here?"
She did not look in the mirror when she came out.
If she had looked in the mirror, she wouldn't have come out so rashly.
Her face was black and white, and her hair was messy. She did not have the image of a lady at all.
Li Zeyan turned around and looked at Shen Yunyan. He swallowed his saliva in shock.
He almost thought that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
"Shen Yunyan?"
Li Zeyan's face tensed up. He felt like he had been brainwashed by Shen Yunyan during the few days he had spent with her.
Many things were different from what Shen Yunyan had said.
What kind of vile woman was Mo Ruyue?
In his opinion, although Mo Ruyue was not that gentle, at least she was more real and did not seem to be putting on an act.
