Upon glancing outside, Su Hongxing felt as if all the blood in her body had frozen upon seeing a man and a woman standing at the door.
Ye Qilan was standing with his back to the light, obscuring his facial features and expression, only his eyes emitted a bleak glow, deep as midnight.
Su Hongxing quickly averted her eyes, feeling incredibly guilty.
Ye Qilan wasn't as easily fooled as Beichuan, and she was barely managing to deceive Beichuan now, let alone add another Ye Qilan into the mix.
The fleeting glance they had shared earlier, Ye Qilan must have seen her.
"What's...happening?" Liu Qingyin looked at the three men and one woman in the room, then at Ye Qilan standing next to her.
Why did the atmosphere feel a bit strange?
Ye Qilan was the first to stride in, finding a seat on the couch, seemingly oblivious to the tangled trio.
The moment he appeared, he inevitably became the focal point of the room.
