C85 Just a Thank You?

"Madam." The doorman bent down and greeted her.

Ann Nian was stunned for a moment and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, the person in front of her stopped and waited for her. With quick eyes and hands, he pulled her into his firm embrace.

In the darkness of the night, that ambiguous posture and elusive gaze made Ann Nian absent-minded for a few seconds.

But in the end