"You wanted to see me for something, didn't you?" Liu Yichen whispered as he brought his mouth close to Luan Jingjing's ear.
"Yes, I have a little issue. Besides you, I don't know who else can help me." Luan Jingjing nodded. She couldn't figure out why, even though she had been close to many men like this before, she had always felt repulsed. She thought men intentionally got close to her to take advantage, acting frivolously.
But this time, as Liu Yichen came closer, she didn't feel much repulsion; she even felt a little warmth. Mainly it was because he was different from other men in her eyes—upright, compassionate, and the key thing was, he seemed interested, but not overly lewd.
People are the most skilled at disguise, Liu Yichen must be using that indescribable charm to disguise himself. It must be. Luan Jingjing thought to herself.
"Go ahead." Liu Yichen knew that she wouldn't have sought him out if there wasn't something important.
