"Hill, come quick, come look at this! Please search for the most complete and fastest updated novels!" someone called out.

Yin Xier turned her head and looked at her.

A beautiful woman with long, narrow eyes, the corners of which seemed to sparkle like peach blossoms, was smiling gently at Yin Xier. She was holding a brown patent leather jacket in her hand and waving for Yin Xier to come over. Her long, straight hair shone brightly under the warm lights of the store.

Yin Xier put down the clothes she was looking at and walked over calmly.

A pair of slender, jade-like hands lifted a corner of the coat, examined it closely, and then said, "Not bad, it's very similar to your style."

Upon hearing this, the woman's beautiful eyes immediately lit up. She excitedly examined the coat in her hand and exclaimed, "Really? You think so too?!"

Yin Xier nodded slightly, but kept her chin slightly raised, so that the person in front of her did not notice the mockery in her eyes.

If she weren't still somewhat useful—no! If her father's company weren't still somewhat useful—why would she associate with a woman who has absolutely no upbringing?

She's been keeping me occupied these past few days, so I haven't had any extra time to go see Wen Junluo. I heard from my aunt that he's been back for a week.

Thinking of this, her gaze toward the woman became even more resentful, but the delighted woman was completely unaware of it.

Suddenly she raised her head, catching Yin Xier off guard, and everything in her eyes almost fell into her sight.

"Hill, look, isn't that Wen Junluo?" The woman looked up as if she was about to say something to Yin Xier, but suddenly noticed the person walking out of the store.

She knew that Yin Xier had always liked Wen Junluo; no, it should be said that the entire upper-class circle of Kyoto knew it.

So, as soon as she saw Wen Junluo, she called Yin Xier over to look.

Sure enough, as soon as Yin Xier heard Wen Junluo's name, she turned around and looked over.

Upon seeing the familiar figure, she was instantly overwhelmed with joy.

Her bright smile was like a sunflower facing the sun.

In her memory, Wen Junluo had never taken the initiative to seek her out; it was always her who went to him. So, seeing Wen Junluo at this moment filled her with more joy than ever before.

However, she was overjoyed but did not notice that the man approaching her was also icy cold, colder than ever before.

She rushed over, "Junluo, you've come to find me!"

She opened her arms, ready to hug the man in front of her, but someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the store.

The pretty woman was the first to come to her senses. Seeing Yin Xier being pulled away, she was a little confused. She called out a few times but then let them go, since Yin Xier herself still had a blush on her face.

"Junluo, where are you taking me?" Yin Xier nodded and asked with a slight smile.

But his slightly faster pace caused her to stumble and almost fall.

This time, Wen Junluo finally stopped and turned to look at her. His sharp eyes flashed with a cold light, making her tremble slightly.

Looking around, they realized that they had somehow ended up in a secluded spot in the mall, where there were very few people passing by, almost none.

She immediately lost her initial excitement and instead felt a little scared. She didn't even know why, perhaps because Wen Junluo's aura was too oppressive at that moment.

“I remember telling you not to cause her any trouble,” Wen Junluo said, his tone calm but gloomy.

Yin Xier was a little confused when she heard this. At first, she was puzzled, but when she saw the impatience in Wen Junluo's eyes, she suddenly realized what he meant.

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