Chapter 385: This Must Be the Most Embarrassing Moment in Mo Shiqian's Life
The man was spellbound by her laugh, almost reaching out to touch her face when the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open again—or more accurately, kicked open.
A furious woman appeared at the doorway.
She was neither young nor old, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, exuding wealth from her expensive attire—this didn't even need mentioning. Just the fur draped over her shoulders was a clear sign of its extraordinary cost.
Chi Huan heard someone murmuring beside her, wondering which family's tigress had come looking for trouble.
The hand that was barely half a centimeter from her face suddenly retracted.
But Chi Huan, as if she hadn't noticed anything, leaned into his embrace and asked with a soft, teasing laugh, "Then where shall we go?"
Her voice was enticingly languid when she laughed, yet her eyes flickered with a cold indifference.