Her Type

Huo Chenhuan's eyes lit up when he talked about these things. He obviously liked the experience of secretly watching over his treasure and protecting it.

Perhaps it was just like the saying, "People are always greedy. If something is missing in life, they will be uncontrollably attracted to it."

That period was the darkest time of Huo Chenhuan's life. He was addicted to the darkness, and naturally, he yearned for the light.

Su Yayan was precisely the light that shone into his heart when he was caught off guard.

"Ahem, of course, other than taking photos and videos, sending people to your side was also to protect you in disguise and prevent the same thing from happening to you."

"Really?" Su Yayan was skeptical about this. Why did these words sound so... guilty?