Gu Anjin was spacing out when a figure suddenly crashed into her field of vision.
Yue Siqing had just come in, his expression stern and severe, his aura seemingly crushing everyone in an instant.
Someone at his side, she didn't know who, leaned in and whispered a few words by his ear.
Then he lifted his eyes, and his gaze suddenly swept over in Gu Anjin's direction.
Their eyes met in midair, and Gu Anjin looked heavily toward him.
Someone else went up to report something to him again—could it be that here too, she was under his surveillance?
Had they told him everything she'd just done here?
Gu Anjin bit her lip, for a moment not even sure what she was feeling inside.
When she saw Yue Siqing walking this way, her heart suddenly lurched in panic.
Huo Xun!
Why was Huo Xun still here!
Her gaze shifted to the rakish man beside her; not only did he show no sense of crisis, he even leisurely took a glass of wine from a passing waiter.
