He was like a natural-born ruler, a figure meant to be looked up to. He didn't need to show off or play any power games. Just by sitting there, he created an aura around him that felt like a natural vacuum, causing people to pay homage to him.
His face was striking, like carved from stone, his features were deep set, his looks rivaled those of a god. Whether it was the contour of his jawline or the curve of his mouth, everything was flawless and left no room for criticism!
Even Yuanya, a professional art student, couldn't find any flaws in him.
She almost forgot her recklessness and couldn't help but think. If she was not in this situation, she would definitely want to draw a portrait of this man...
Just as Yuanya had this thought, the man looked up at her, his eyes sharp!
Yuanya felt like she was being watched by a ferocious beast. The feeling of danger and terror instantly locked on her.
She wanted to run away, but she did not even have the strength to move her feet.
She felt the man scrutinizing her, yet she did not understand. She was bundled up tightly, wearing a hat and a mask, but why did she still feel exposed, as if the man could see through her?
Due to their intrusion, the lively private room fell quiet momentarily.
The quiet gave Yuanya the chance to hear the sound of the private room's door being pushed open.
"Ah Jie, let me introduce you to…"
The woman's voice, that she had heard not too long ago, rang out again.
Then it got stuck in her throat.
Wei Yurou's eyes were wide. What did she see!?
Why were these two women here!
Lu Jie saw the two women with their backs to him, and involuntarily blurted out.
"Ya Ya! What are you doing here?"
Zhao Xiaobai couldn't care less about anything else. Like she had been provoked, she lashed out,
"Lu Jie, you have the nerve to ask Ya Ya? Why don't you explain why you're here? And who is this woman with you!"
Lu Jie was speechless and didn't have a response.
We Yurou chose this moment to speak up, "Ah Jie is here because of me, I am his girlfriend!"
Hearing this, Yuanya turned around with some difficulty, looking at Lu Jie, hoping to get an answer from him.
We Yurou was flaunting her victory. While Yuanya could tolerate her, Zhao Xiaobai could not, and was ready to retaliate.
Yuanya remembered the club manager's advice. She was aware that the people in this private room were not to be provoked.
Especially that man from before!
So, she rushed forward to stop Xiaobai.
In the commotion, Yuanya's hat, which she had been wearing all along, fell off.
Her long hair flowed down like a waterfall, immediately followed by several sharp whistles from behind.
The harsh sounds startled her, and she instinctively turned around, immediately meeting the gaze of that dangerous man.
Bei Yunhuan looked at her, realizing that without the hat to obstruct his view, her eyes were exactly as he had imagined.
They were clean, beautiful, anxious, like a startled deer.
Even though he couldn't see her face clearly because of her mask, it only highlighted the innocence and pitiful nature of her eyes further.
Even with paint and colors all over her, these eyes were so beautiful, untouched by a speck of dust...
Bei Yunhuan's eyes darkened. This kind of purity made him unable to resist wanting to taint it with his own color.
"Yo yo, seems like Mr. Yunhuan's type!" Teasing choruses echoed around the room.
"She has beautiful hair, but I wonder what her face looks like."
"Her eyes seem nice!"
"Haha, what if she has buck teeth under that mask!"