Chen Zhi didn't see them in the living room and thought they must be in the bedroom.
She planned to quickly go upstairs to avoid meeting them.
Just as she had taken a few steps up the stairs, someone suddenly came down from upstairs.
Chen Zhi looked up and saw his appearance, she couldn't help but a flash of astonishment passed through her eyes.
If Si Ye's beauty was masculine, then the man in front of her was the beauty of feminine allure.
He was dressed in high-end casual wear, which perfectly traced his tall and strong figure, with hardly a superfluous line.
His features resembled Si Ye's to some degree, except for the narrow phoenix-shaped eyes, high nose bridge, and lips even thinner than Si Ye's, which, when pressed tightly together in silence, were like a fine line.
His gaze wasn't as domineering as Si Ye's, carrying a hint of gloom, but just as cold.
Upon seeing him for the first time, Chen Zhi guessed his identity—it must be Si Ye's brother, Si Xi.
