Fang Yuan, wearing a sexy suspender dress, stepped out of the car, the thin straps barely covering her thighs, chest prominently uplifted. Every move she made exuded a seductive charm. With an apologetic face, Fang Yuan walked over and said, "Lin Chuan, I'm really sorry."
"Why are you here?" Lin Chuan asked, "How did you know I came to the airport?"
"I went to the City Committee to look for you," Fang Yuan said awkwardly.
"Tell me, was last night's incident something you and Bai Yifan did together?" Lin Chuan closed in on Fang Yuan, his gaze intense, his tone demanding, "Look into my eyes and tell me the truth honestly."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Fang Yuan hurriedly avoided Lin Chuan's almost murderous gaze.
"Your eyes have already deceived you," Lin Chuan glared at Fang Yuan and said, "Don't think for a second that I don't know, you can't fool me."
