Not to mention the antique celadon, even the fashionable art pieces and the renowned wines on the rack were worth a fortune.
Just how rich was this man?
She thought the Chu Family's possessions were already eye-opening enough, but compared to this place, those were merely the tip of the iceberg.
Mu Yin was bewildered when suddenly he laid her on the sofa upholstered with precious mink fur, his deep-set eyes fixed on her face, no, to be precise, her lips, like a wolf eyeing its prey!
"You..." Mu Yin gasped, her mind in turmoil as she tried to speak and hastily moved to back away.
However, he took advantage of the situation to press forward, leaving her with no escape, his handsome face drawing nearer, about to capture her lips...
Their breaths intermingled, Mu Yin's heart raced, completely forgetting to react.
"Second Young Master, the medicine has arrived." Just then, there was a knock at the door.
