Yan Song took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly.
The door opened from the inside, revealing a man in a bathrobe who had just taken a shower. His eyes, sharp as a hawk's, squinted slightly as he sized up the handsome young man who had suddenly appeared at the door: "May I ask who you are?"
"I'm looking for Ji Yunya," Yan Song said calmly.
He didn't miss the flash of deep light in the man's eyes, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
The text message hadn't lied to him—Yun Ya was indeed here.
Nangong Yan raised an eyebrow, "You seem to have the wrong place, I don't have the person you're looking for here."
Yan Song's thin lips curled slightly: "Is that so?" He suddenly lashed out towards the man's face, but Nangong Yan was prepared and dodged, avoiding the strike but letting the young man in.
Yan Song didn't linger to fight, instead he quickly walked toward the inner room, with Nangong Yan unable to catch up.
