C2027 Why Are We Leaving?

"Yin Chenyue, long time no see." Feng Yu slowly approached and the cold air pressed down on her, keeping her in the range of his movements, "Are you doing well?"

As he spoke, his two hands propped on the sides of her wardrobe, his frivolous gaze swept over the way she was only wearing her bra, and his eyes flickered with a peculiar fire