Ji Hanchuan subconsciously raised his hand to cover himself.

Maybe it's to block the dazzling light of the crystal lamp, or maybe it's to block my panicked thoughts.

Shen Yan stared at him for a moment.

Wearing a hand-tailored black suit, he looked even more ruthless.

Shen Yan suddenly sneered coldly, "It's really rare. There are times when the dignified young master of the Ji family is too embarrassed to see others."

This is said without irony.

Ji ...