His face had turned as dark as iron already, his fists clenched tight.
Yuanya was taken aback, although they were intimate in private.
But now, with Lan Xiu and Murong Wei behind him, they didn't know that the two were siblings...
Catching a glimpse from the corner of her eyes, Lan Xiu's face turned even uglier. Yuanya suddenly raised her brows.
She reached out to loop her arm through Gong Shaofan's, her smile bright as a blooming spring flower.
"Brother Shaofan, since we've run into each other, why don't we go up together?"
"Sure, we can chat for a bit."
Shaofan simply went along with her, casually tossing his car keys behind him.
Min Yue raised her left hand, catching the car keys with practiced ease.
Her right hand was bandaged, she had accidentally cut her palm, and Shaofan had personally driven here.
Under the shadowy lights, her long eyelashes hid the expression in her eyes, showing no signs of emotion.
Their cheerful banter finally infuriated Lan Xiu.
