In the master bedroom on the second floor, a man stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing deeply at the entrance outside.
With the covering of the dark-striped curtains, his facial features appeared even more stern. Wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with sleeves rolled up to the elbows revealing strong forearms, he bit a cigarette, slightly furrowing his brow.
From beginning to end, his gaze never left Song Yinyin.
Only when Jiang Lan was escorted into the car by Butler Rong, and Song Yinyin turned back to the villa, did the tension in his jaw slightly relax.
He tossed the cigarette butt into a trash can nearby and turned to go downstairs.
Song Yinyin happened to walk in from outside, and he stopped at the staircase as Song Yinyin walked up step by step.
They met at the corner.
Lu Jihan frowned and asked in a low voice, "What did you discuss?"
