Are You Worried About Me?

Lin Yan stole a glance at the people behind her. Helpless, she walked to the door and knocked.

"Come in."

Lin Yan opened the door softly when she heard the man's hoarse voice.

The man was sitting against the light before the desk.

His fitting, classic custom-made suit and white shirt were buttoned to the top of his collar, and a simple gold-framed pair of spectacles was on his face. The sunlight behind him cast a faint golden glow on the man's back through the white windows.

The pair of eyes behind the lenses were as mysterious and mystifying as the ocean.

Pei Yucheng raised his head when he heard her footsteps. "Miss Lin…"

He seemed surprised that Lin Yan would come home at this time. He also looked suspicious.

Lin Yan shook her head as she studied the man's expression carefully.

Pei Yutang's eyes, which were deep and unfathomable, sparkled like stars the moment he raised them.