Three hours later, Jiang Xiaoxiao was led to a room on the second floor.
When Jiang Xiaoxiao saw the three tall men in the room, Mu Shaocheng appeared as suave as ever, with Mu Feng elegantly accompanying a man, but it was the person next to him that took her breath away.
That person looked grave and dangerous, and somewhat different.
His dark eyes scrutinized her with an inexplicable coldness.
She made an effort to suppress her urge to take a step back, clutching the edge of her skirt to maintain a composed facade.
Her wooden expression made it difficult for anyone to discern what she was thinking.
After not seeing him for months, she didn't expect such a strong sensory impact upon their reunion.
It was only now that she realized that Song Moting had always been very restrained in front of her, as the dangerous energy in his personality now radiated an entrancing allure.
