Yuanya clearly understood his intent, the feeling of humiliation was even stronger, she almost uncontrollably raised her hand!
Just as her slap was about to land, a lazy voice suddenly came from outside the study.
"You won't let me in? Well, I won't be polite then!"
Before the voice died away, the study door was abruptly kicked open!
Yong Mo's large body crashed onto the door, somewhat embarrassed he stumbled a few steps, moving back into the study.
"Lan Xiu!"
Yuanya heard the familiar voice, withdrew her hand, instinctively responding, it was almost like a cry for help.
Seizing the moment when Bei Yunhuan was distracted, she propped herself up to stand, without turning her head, she rushed toward Lan Xiu.
A hint of regret flashed through Bei Yunhuan's eyes.
Steadying his frame, Yong Mo looked at Bei Yunhuan, seeking instructions on what to do next with his eyes.
Bei Yunhuan merely gave him a glance.
Getting the message, Yong Mo backed out.
