Yu Yanshen's gaze was deep as he stared at her.
The darker and dimmer it got, the more it brought out the fairness of a person's skin. In this dark shade, she stood still, like a luminous firefly that dazzled the eye, and that was why Yu Yanshen could spot her from afar.
She had casually put on a coffee-colored long woolen coat over a light-colored turtleneck sweater, and even such a casual combination looked trendy and fashionable on her.
He suddenly glanced at Ruan Qiu, who was standing to one side, lost in thought, and then fell silent for two seconds.
Ruan Qiu felt a tingling on her scalp from that one look by President Yu—
??? She hadn't done anything, so why was President Yu giving her a look as if he was about to commit murder?
Just as she was thinking of saying something to Yao Qing, Yu Yanshen suddenly spoke up.
His tone was a casual and low rumble as he stared at Yao Qing, as if he were saying some moving love words.
"62162***********, bank card number."
