Xiao Han wore a look of admiration; he felt he was truly no match for Xu Xiang, who was a real warrior, ready to give up even his life for a woman.
Thinking of Red Sister's methods, Xiao Han prayed in his heart for Xu Xiang.
"Why is it a bit cold?" Xu Xiang shivered.
Xiao Han smiled slightly and said nothing.
A woman walked in, dressed in a bright red coat, incredibly sexy, yet possessing a dignity that was almost majestic, her beauty dazzling.
Xu Xiang gasped, unable to look away.
He stared fixedly at her, swallowing, mesmerized by such beauty.
Even when compared to the people around Xiao Han, she was not lacking, and she even had an added touch of mystery.
This temperament, this beauty, enraptured Xu Xiang, driving him to madness.
Xiao Han sat down formally, a proper smile hanging on his face.
"Red Sister, your brother has come to visit you," Xiao Han said seriously, more earnestly than ever before.