His deep and calm voice was very clear in the quiet room.
The lights were not turned on in the room, and only the faint moonlight flowed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.
Under the moonlight, all she could see was the outline of his handsome face. His brow bone was slightly sunken, and his jawline was sharp and smooth.
That pair of phoenix-like eyes was especially deep, looking at her quietly in that way, as if there were waves surging within, making it impossible for others to pry into it.
She suddenly felt a sense of danger.
"Second Brother, you should go back," she said.
Lu Huaiyu gently tapped on the cabinet at the entrance.
"I don't think you've asked where the room card is from."
Shen Li pursed her lips.
"It belongs to Second Brother. Why would I ask about it?"
