Ye Ranran had just managed to land on the rooftop with the help of a friend's helicopter.
She had deliberately disguised herself, wearing a human skin mask to hide her naturally beautiful face.
The stunning beauty had transformed into a smoky-eyed handsome man, cutting a striking and almost breathtaking figure in the surreal, dreamy night.
Ye Ranran adjusted her gloves and headed toward the glass bay window.
However, as she walked past a pine tree decoration, the flicker of a shadow caught her attention.
"Tsk..." Ye Ranran chuckled softly, slipping a hand into her pocket. Dressed in a sleek outfit, even such a casual move radiated charisma.
The pine tree swayed a few times, and the rustling leaves of the decorative tree made a faint sound.
Ye Ranran flicked a small knife, and the pine tree's crown split in half.
The next second, a pair of somewhat startled eyes met Ye Ranran's gaze.