Song Yan didn't dare to make too much noise for fear of startling others.
Gu Chenxiao asked her in a deep voice, "Which one is your room?"
Song Yan remained silent.
Gu Chenxiao didn't pursue the question. Next to the study was a bathroom. He carried her in, placed her on the vanity, and then locked the door behind them.
Just as Song Yan was about to jump off, Gu Chenxiao pressed down on her, propping one hand on the surface and staring at her with eyes that wouldn't let her go.
The gloom on his face was quite frightening.
Song Yan swallowed hard.
With his posture... Why did it seem like he was about to give her a lesson?
That aura...
Song Yan wondered, what was this all about?
She had simply been unable to find a place to dispose of it at the moment, so she had stuffed it into her bag, later forgetting about it, only for it to fall in front of him.
The key point was that those two male PRs were distributing flyers when he was also there.