As summer turned to autumn, the temperate breeze blew in.
Ji Muye, coming straight from the airport, brought with him a bone-chilling wind as he walked right up to Lu Xining, so close she could smell the faint scent of wood beneath his shirt.
The moment she saw him, Zhang Yuzhi instantly behaved herself.
Nevertheless, her brother's clients were truly at the door, and the contract had been signed early. If Lu Xining didn't agree, just the compensation would cost her and her brother all their savings.
"Who allowed you to come here?"
Even his voice lacked emotion, the frost in his dark pupils pressing against Zhang Yuzhi with the wind causing her heart to shudder, wanting to speak but not daring to.
"I, I was just coming to see the children. Ji Chao and Ji Ze haven't returned to the old Ji Family residence in a long time."
His gaze was deep and sharp, "The children have nothing to do with you."