She straightened her skirt. At this moment, she could hear the balcony window being opened.
An'an glanced sideways to see the man had already climbed up onto her balcony. His broad and calloused hand reached over to draw the pink curtains as he entered the room.
So, Lu Yan had come.
This was the big boss who had once made a name for himself in Capital and captivated many young ladies. The adeptness of his actions only demonstrated his apparent skill in opening the window. How many ladies' windows he had pried open in the past?
It had already been three years, and he had not lost his skills at prying open the window at all. It was as if he was a natural… ruffian.
An'an's icy cold gaze glided down to his legs. He was wearing a prosthetic leg and he looked like any normal person. He could even pry open the window and climb up to her balcony even with one limb amputated.
