Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Naturally, Bai Zhou didn’t believe Song Shiyu. He sneered, “How would you not know the whereabouts of someone who took care of you for an entire night?”
The two of them met eyes once more. One had a fake smile and the other a look of contempt. With this, the two of them parted ways.
Bai Zhou grabbed a cup of champagne before finding a place to camp till his father’s chief secretary returned. It was just that someone of his identity was bound to be in the center of attention. Eyes were on him from the moment he made an entrance.
While Bai Zhou was irritatedly dealing with them one by one, Song Shiyu was not faring any better.
It was at this moment that Cen Xiangyang made his entrance.
Bai Zhou didn’t notice him at the start. It was only when a woman beside him asked “Is that young man snapping our photos” that he casually turned his head to take a look.
The arrogant young master Bai of course didn’t recognize Cen Xiangyang.
Cen Xiangyang’s fringe drooped a little as he tilted his head down to type on his phone. His neat features and cleanly shaven lower jaws gave him a mild appearance. He looked like the typical good student, the type which Bai Zhou was completely uninterested in.
Bai Zhou was about to turn his gaze away when the latter suddenly finished typing and raised his head.
Upon noticing Bai Zhou’s gaze, Cen Xiangyang smiled at him.
Bai Zhou couldn’t really describe what was wrong with that smile, but he suddenly felt a strong feeling of discomfort, nearly shuddering even. However, his pride forced him to keep his poise, and he responded with a provocative smile.
Cen Xiangyang innocently tilted his head before turning his eyes in Song Shiyu’s direction.
Bai Zhou subconsciously directed his gaze over too, only to find that Song Shiyu was staring at Cen Xiangyang.
This queer interaction brought an epiphany to Bai Zhou: He must be the man whom Ji Fanyin was with earlier.
Bai Zhou assessed Cen Xiangyang from head to toe and came to an evaluation: A weakling, just like Song Shiyu. Ji Fanyin’s has horrible t
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