Qiao Yuxian's room was completely open, with the study and bedroom connected.
The walk-in closet and bedroom were also connected.
As long as the closet door wasn't closed, she could see the room's entrance directly from the closet.
Gu Yanjing stood beside Qiao Yuxian, watching as the door that had slammed into the wall from the force bounced back.
Then someone outside the door blocked it with their foot.
Gu Yanjing and Qiao Yuxian looked at the entrance together.
They watched as a woman walked in.
She looked about twenty-seven or twenty-nine.
Wearing a sleeveless black tank top, cargo pants, and Martin boots.
She wore a silver tassel arm bracelet on her left arm.
Red lips, wavy hair.
Deep-set eyes, long eyelashes.
A mix of domineering, beauty, and sensuality.
Her whole presence was aggressive.
Gu Yanjing and Qiao Yuxian looked at her, then both their gazes moved down to the small wooden stick in her right hand.
According to their initial judgment.
