Under the nearby tree shade, in front of the black Bugatti, stood a tall, dark figure.
The dim light from the streetlamp only revealed a rough outline.
An Yan knew that it was Li Tianyao.
Just as she was about to approach, Su Siming reached out, trying to grab her arm. "Don't go, he doesn't look like a good guy!"
An Yan deftly turned her body, avoiding his touch!
But the next second, she found that Liang Chen had somehow blocked her way.
From the shadows, Li Tianyao stepped forward, the light illuminating him fully, inch by inch.
Straight legs, a lean waist, broad shoulders, and features so exquisite they were breathtaking.
His stride was regal and leisurely, yet as he drew closer, everyone clearly felt an overwhelming presence.
Liang Chen instinctively puffed out his chest as though only by doing so could he withstand the pressure emanating from the other man.
Su Siming even took a few uncontrollable steps back, increasing the distance between himself and An Yan.
