1044. No Room for Negotiation
Mu Anran's expression, though respectful, had a glaring smile on her face.
It seemed like she was saying to Smith Lee, "Already angry? But what can you do about it? So you're angry, what can you do to me?"
The group had just come downstairs when Mu Anran sharply noticed an extra figure by the dining table in the living room.
Tall and handsome, with short, slightly curly chestnut hair—just his silhouette was strikingly attractive.
Mu Anran frowned in surprise: Who is this person? How did I not notice earlier?
Furthermore...
Why did she feel this silhouette looked somewhat familiar?
Smith Lee saw Mu Anran's expression, smugly raised his eyebrow, revealing disdain in his eyes.
Junior sister?
Just that?
Can't take her eyes off a handsome guy, can she?
"Luo Bai!"
Smith Lee called out.
The man called Luo Bai turned to look over, with deep eyes and a prominent nose, clearly with mixed ancestry, as handsome as a TV star.
