Yang Chen was engrossed in watching when the door suddenly swung open.
He turned his head to see Sun Xiaoting entering in a seductive, alluring outfit.
Seeing Sun Xiaoting's heavily made-up face, Yang Chen couldn't help but frown.
To be honest, Sun Xiaoting looked very sexy and alluring today.
But frankly, having spent many years abroad, Yang Chen had seen countless women who were sexy and alluring, to the point that any of them could easily outshine Sun Xiaoting.
Moreover, Sun Xiaoting's outfit wasn't quite sexy or alluring, but rather gave off a vibe of trying to be wild but restrained.
He didn't like this side of Sun Xiaoting because, aside from the lovely memories from the orphanage, Yang Chen felt nothing for her, even if she dressed provocatively now, occasionally tossed flirtatious glances, flaunting her cleavage - Yang Chen felt nothing.
"Yang Chen." Sun Xiaoting looked at Yang Chen with deep emotion.
Yang Chen nodded slightly, turning his gaze back to the photo.
