She was wearing a camel-colored trench coat, her long, wavy hair cascading over her shoulders. Her face had light makeup, and she was carrying a pile of items of various sizes in her hands.
The person following behind her was An Hao, someone who had left a particularly deep impression on Hou Zicheng.
At the sight of An Hao, Hou Zicheng's mind immediately conjured the image of her man — that cold steely demeanor, sharp eyes, and the air that kept everyone at a thousand-mile distance, Captain Qin.
After Cang Lang finished speaking, he realized Hou Zicheng wasn't responding, his gaze firmly fixed in the direction of the doorway.
"What? Spotted another beautiful woman? I really think your name shouldn't be 'Sly Fox' but 'Lustful Fox,'" Cang Lang teased.
Hou Zicheng was just about to open his mouth to explain but immediately thought better of it. He abandoned the thought and replied smoothly, "It's nothing, just a business associate I saw."
