"Creak～"
In the expansive villa, the overhead light casts a gentle glow.
The dazzling brilliance of the crystal pendants descends, casting uneven shadows beneath the steaming dishes and cups.
Ye Shiyu gazed at the table full of dishes, paused for a second, and then gently pulled out the chair opposite Yan Huan, slowly sitting down.
However, at the same time, Ye Shiyu was also scrutinizing any potentially out-of-place areas around her.
She didn't know what Yan Huan was plotting.
Could it be...
Xiao Huan still wants to escape?
No, absolutely not allowed, otherwise…
Obviously, she had already told Xiao Huan that once she finished that matter, she would let him go and wouldn't bother him afterward at all.
Could it be...
In Xiao Huan's eyes, is she just such a deceitful, terrifying hypnosis demon?
Watching Ye Shiyu sit down, Yan Huan also sat down, smiled slightly, and interrupted her thoughts,
"Are you still worried I'll run away, Sister Shiyu?"
"..."
