The boy. He was wearing a royal blue suit jacket, a white shirt and leather pants, with an indifferent expression. But his face was one that Hitomi was very familiar with.
To make peace.
Hitomi felt cold sweat break out on her forehead. According to the past, no matter what the situation was, with her emotionless and cold heart, she could easily resolve it with a quick knife. But now... Tsk, why did she have this problem?
So much hesitation?...
Yi'an walked behind the old housekeeper, with an indifferent expression on his face and unfocused pupils; he was holding a box in one hand, as if it was a gift. Jian Shangshi and Elliot, who were chatting aside, also gathered over, and now, the whole living room was trapped again.
There was silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on this uninvited guest.
Yi'an bowed gracefully and slightly. He shook hands with Jian Shangshi and Luo Yujun one by one, "Uncle Jian, uncle Luo Yu. My father ordered me to come and congratulate you two. Please don't be surprised if you visit unexpectedly."
"Oh, blah blah blah." Luo Yujun laughed, "Young Master Andri came to my humble abode. It's really a blessing."
Yi'an smiled slightly. "Oh, by the way, the gift of 500,000 US dollars for the two uncles has been transferred to their cards. And..." Yi'an looked at Tong, and Tong met his gaze,
It had only been a few weeks since they had seen each other, but Yi'an had completely lost his original innocence and liveliness, and had become more determined and mature. There were too many complex emotions in his eyes. The two of them looked at each other at this moment.
All were speechless.
Luoyu Xia Yang felt a little unhappy in his heart. He walked over, hugged Tong's slender waist with some taste, then raised his head and looked at Yi'an arrogantly. "Yi'an." He shouted a little stiffly.
Yi'an smiled gracefully, ignored Luoyu Xiayang, and handed the box in his hand to Tong: "Little Tongtong, long time no see. I heard that you will be engaged to Luoyu Xiayang soon, so,
Before that, let me give you a gift."
"Ah..." Just as Tong was about to reach out and take it, Luoyu Xiayang snatched it away, "Let me thank you on her behalf." Luoyu Xiayang smiled.
Yi'an shrugged without any concern, "It doesn't matter."
The atmosphere became awkward again. The room seemed very cramped. Everyone was silent. Jian Chenyu quietly whispered to Mu Chenying: "I think Yi'an and Xia Yang are just here to cause trouble..."
Finally, Luo Yujun cleared his throat with some embarrassment, "Ahem... Well, it's almost 8 o'clock now, and the dinner is about to start. Let's go outside and have something to eat first?...
"
"Oh, haha, you're right, I'm a little hungry!" Jian Chenxiu quickly responded with a dry laugh, and pulled Lianyi to escape from this embarrassing situation.
"Ah, let me go get the goblet..." Mu Chenying also wanted to run away, but Jian Chenyu immediately said: "It's already set up outside, I'll go with you..." The two of them also ran away immediately.
The guests all went outside the courtyard. Yi'an smiled at Tong and then went outside. Only when he faced Tong did his stiff facial contours become softer.
Hitomi looked at Luoyu Xia Yang's side face, showing a helpless expression.
Damn it... Why is there so much emotion in this revenge... If she goes by the past, she will mercilessly turn Yi'an into a pawn of hers and use him to deal with the Luoyu family.
But now... not only [using], but also [dealing with] Hitomi is hesitant... Damn it, as a killer, and a killer burdened with heavy hatred, how can he have so many emotions?!