Lu Xingyan stared at the garden located below her balcony. Her chin was resting on her palm. Despite looking at the beautiful flowers, her thoughts brought her back to what happened last night.
She could remember his warm lips against hers. His touch ignited something in her body. She never thought that she was capable of feeling such pleasure from him.
Of all the men she could be attracted to… why does it have to be Han Xukun? Her cousin, Lu Mengjie's fiance?
It was wrong. Very wrong even if she knew that her cousin didn't like him back.
The girl's attention was caught when her eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar man, walking out of the forest.
Speaking of the Devil.
Han Xukun's silver hair was already catchy enough. He was like a snow lion, walking with elegance and majesty. He radiated superiority around him. It was as if he was not the same gentleman she had spent the night with.