Seduction.
This was blatant seduction.
A rainy night, a soaked body—a deliberate temptation.
What were they trying to do?
Standing behind Yu Lan, Jun Lin Yuan shot a cold glance at the scene outside, his gaze falling worriedly upon her as she stood before the French windows.
'Will she let them in?'
The cold light reflecting from the streetlamps outside failed to stir the slightest ripple in Yu Lan's eyes.
The beautiful young female just stood there, eyes open, watching the scene with cold indifference.
Unmoved.
'She's even more heartless than I imagined.'
Jun Lin Yuan felt a chill creep up from the soles of his feet. 'If she treats Huo Zhanting and the others like this,' he thought, 'can I, who have no real connection to her, truly expect to get away unscathed?'
Or perhaps, Yu Lan simply didn't care at all. Because she didn't care, she wouldn't mind the deception, and she couldn't care less about any of his thoughts.
Just as Jun Lin Yuan was lost in thought...
Suddenly—
