Chapter 459 Can't Let You Starve to Death

Yan Qingruo couldn't help but stand up, and as she did, she staggered a bit due to the numbness in her legs before she was truly able to stand and walk towards the direction of the man.

The red wine had just been poured out, and a faint aroma of wine wafted through the air.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Yan Qingruo asked directly as she stood in front of the man.

She didn't beat around the bush because she wanted to know the truth.

"Hello. Feng Chu." The man in the white shirt extended his right hand, offering it to Yan Qingruo.

He sat there, yet there was an overpowering sense of superiority and oppression coming from him.

The name sounded familiar, Yan Qingruo seemed to have heard it somewhere, but she couldn't grasp any relevant information.

Yan Qingruo didn't reach out her hand, but instead asked directly, "What do you want?"