This man was unfamiliar; Song Huanyan had never seen him before.
Ever since she began socializing in Yun City's high society at the age of eighteen, she had practically known or recognized most of them—those she did not know personally, she at least found familiar… But this man was a complete stranger; she had no recollection of him whatsoever.
Who was this man?
Why was he locking the door?
Although Song Huanyan did not know why the man locked the door, she was certain of one thing—this man… bore ill intentions towards her.
At a Zhao Family banquet, if she were embroiled in a sexual scandal… her reputation would be ruined swiftly throughout the entire high society; should things develop in such a manner, she would be utterly disgraced beyond redemption.
Song Huanyan wanted to scream, but dared not; screaming might provoke the man to tear off her clothes on impulse. If someone were to witness the scene, not even jumping into the Yellow River could clear her name.
