As night fell, Yan Luoluo sat cross-legged in the quiet chamber, her fingertip tapping the Image Projection Stone. Soon, a translucent projection of Ye Wuchen materialized before her.
He looked as though he had just finished bathing, his dark hair slightly damp, wearing a loose black silk bathrobe that was wide open at the collar, revealing his well-defined clavicle lines. Seeing that the projection had connected, the corners of his lips curved upward as he lazily purred, "My love~"
Ignoring his deliberate seduction, Yan Luoluo cut straight to the point: "I've made it clear. Míngxuān harbors no improper intentions toward either of us."
Chapter 104