Dong Xin Yan and Yuan Shi's gaze simultaneously swept towards the doorway. The man leaned lazily against the doorframe, his dark eyes deep and his handsome face as cold as ever. His gaze lightly swept over Dong Xin Yan, then settled on Yuan Shi's face, with a slight curve on his lips that showed no hint of a smile in his eyes.
"If you want to ask something, go ahead."
His tone was light, very casual, with a trace of a lazy accent, yet it sent a chill down one's spine involuntarily.
Both Dong Xin Yan and Yuan Shi were momentarily stunned by his offhand remark, neither knew what to say.
But when Dong Xin Yan came to her senses, she quickly felt a small trace of relief. Although she disliked Gu Ningyi, his appearance at this moment undeniably helped her a lot; otherwise, she wouldn't know how to answer Yuan Shi's interrogation and feared saying something wrong out of carelessness, which would be troublesome.
