Yan Jian's demeanor clearly showed her high recognition of Xue Jiangqiu.
Ever since she learned Xue Jiangqiu's true identity and witnessed all he did for Third Sister, she truly regarded Xue Jiangqiu as one of her own, so her naive, trusting demeanor naturally showed without reservation when she spoke.
But she didn't know that at that moment, someone was standing in the darkness below the steps. Her demeanor caught that person's eye, and the originally deep blue eyes instantly surged with dark waves.
Yan Jian was engrossed in talking with Xue Jiangqiu, and he was listening intently, neither noticed anything else—but Yan Yu did.
Yan Yu trembled slightly, hurriedly patting Yan Jian.
That demeanor, perfectly merging with the darkness, those satanic blue eyes, Yan Yu recognized who it was at a glance!
James.
.
Startled by her third sister's sudden pat, Yan Jian turned her head to see her sister's expression, then followed her gaze down the steps—
