Beiming Han walked into the apartment and went straight to the living room to sit down.
"Ah Han, why did you come so late? Is there something going on?" Guan Yue tucked the stray hair behind her ear, looking gentle and virtuous.
"I don't have time for your nonsense. Tell me... what did you mean by what you said during the day?" Beiming Han gracefully crossed his legs, the kind of man who could make any woman go crazy.
"This is a long story, do you want something to drink? How about I make you a cup of coffee?" Guan Yue spoke, and without waiting for Beiming Han to agree, she turned and went to the kitchen to brew coffee.
After starting the coffee, Guan Yue sneaked a glance at the living room, pulled out her phone, deliberately tugged down her clothes, and took a picture.
It was a selfie, naturally capturing the silhouette of the man in the living room as well.
Even though it was just a blurry silhouette, anyone who knew Beiming Han could tell it was him!
