"Ah, forget it, who cares if he's satisfied?"
Mu Yin quickly shook her head, discarding the messy thoughts from her mind.
Upon returning to the villa, Mu Yin got out of the car and headed straight to her room.
"Young Master..." Zhu Hongyan had been waiting inside for quite some time.
"Sit, Aunt Hong," Mu Yin took off her leather jacket and walked to the window, cautiously drawing the curtains, a habit she had developed.
However, this time she didn't notice that at a dark corner on the ground level, a luxurious Aston Martin sports car had parked seemingly out of nowhere.
The man hidden in the darkness, like a lurking predator, his deep eyes emitted a chilling, dark light as he fixated on the silhouette that appeared through the window. Despite still wearing a mask, the tight sweater she had changed into after removing her jacket outlined her delicate figure clearly.