570 The Strong Mo Roulan

Only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground constantly could be heard in the garden of Chi Mansion. 

The raindrops soaked He Jian and Mo Roulan's clothes completely. Chu Feng's mouth was parted in disbelief and he couldn't believe that what he saw just happened. 

But seeing his boss' tilted face, he had to believe. 

He Jian turned his head to look at Mo Roulan. His blue eyes, for the first time didn't have any coldness but only confusion. Rather it was Mo Roulan's brown eyes that were filled with coldness. 

Those eyes whose innocence had held his heart were so cold today that it shocked He Jian.

"Lanlan…"

He whispered but Mo Roulan still stared at him coldly.

"Did you not receive my text?"

Her voice was cold when she asked him this question. He Jian was in a daze as he answered

"I did."

He whispered but Mo Roulan heard him very well. 

"Then why are you here?"