He finally understood why all the women in the Capital City went crazy at the mention of the name Jun Moyan.
He considered himself a rare handsome guy, but compared to this man, he felt nothing but pressure and defeat.
As Jun Moyan approached, an invisible oppression began to envelop the area, immediately dominating the entire space.
It was as if everything here was under his feet.
Shangguan Yu knew it wasn't deliberate on Jun Moyan's part, but rather that he was naturally like this.
Aura is something you can't see but can feel.
From the moment he entered the room, Jun Moyan's gaze was fixed on the pink and white ball of fluff on the table that sat with a remarkably human-like posture.
Engrossed in her AD calcium milk, Wen Xiao'ai had been staring at the suddenly soul-lost Shangguan Yu, completely unaware of someone approaching from behind.
Only when that mysterious energy began to exert an enticing pull on her did Wen Xiao'ai realize.
