Was Yu Hanche here too?
Jiang Xinli furrowed her brows.
She sat up in Bai Yao's arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, and rested her chin on his shoulder, scanning her surroundings. Her gaze landed not far away.
Among the crowd stood a tall, upright masked man dressed in a black-and-gold robe. His sinister red eyes, carrying a bone-piercing chill, were staring gloomily at her. On the man's broad shoulders stood a majestic golden eagle.
When the golden eagle saw her, its eyes darted around. It excitedly flapped its wings and, standing on one leg, bowed deeply to her.
Jiang Xinli was actually amused by Ye Xiao's adorkable appearance. She couldn't understand how a cold and ruthless man like Yu Hanche could have such a cute follower by his side. However, if this man had a better temper and was a bit less of a pervert, then—
Jiang Xinli's heart skipped a beat.
Since when had her impression of Yu Hanche, a man she used to loathe at first sight, started to change?
