Lan Cai'er walked back to the camp tent and saw Yan Jiu standing next to a tree with a smirk on his face.
Yan Jiu was naturally handsome, but in front of others, he always maintained the appearance of an elegant and graceful gentleman. However, as soon as he was in front of Lan Cai'er, the disguise was completely abandoned.
At this moment, he was the very picture of a rascal.
Seeing him, Lan Cai'er was reminded of last night's scene.
The man's burning breath, and the kisses he planted on her.
Her body suddenly heated up, and Lan Cai'er glared fiercely at Yan Jiu, silently chanting in her heart, "I didn't see anything," "Air, just air."
But that "air" just didn't have any self-awareness.
"So you've been secretly in love with me, no wonder you were so eager to sleep with me. I am indeed a person who is loved by everyone for being handsome and strong."
Upon hearing this, Lan Cai'er stepped back, not out of fear, but out of "disgust."
