Damn! What the hell is this Duan guy doing?!
I saw Duan Jingwen with his head lowered, gently looking at Yuanya, gently touching her cheek with his left hand...?
"What do you want?"
Yuanya's gaze turned suspicious, not understanding why he suddenly reached out and stroked her hair.
Of course, she has no idea how their appearance from this angle would be so misunderstood!
"I am sorry for the sudden move, I just noticed something on your hair," Duan Jingwen explained.
So that's what happened.
Yuanya felt that she had been too on edge, just about to thank him.
A hand wearing a black leather glove suddenly reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her aside.
"Uh... Lan Xiu?!"
He naturally looked like a model, dressed in a black shirt and black pants, with a fitted red coat on top and the collar slightly raised.
It made him look tall and lean, noble and sharp.
He is still so arrogant, so superior.