Fu Xiaoyao suddenly woke up with a jolt, her eyes snapping open to the sight of the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Everything around her was elegantly furnished.,Startled, he turned his head and was caught off guard by a man in a white shirt walking over from the side hall. He was carrying a bottle of red wine in his hand. He casually straightened his shirt collar, revealing an attractive collarbone.,Lu Hanchuan lowered his head to look at the little figure in front of him. Seeing his eyes flickering, he looked like he was about to run away, and his face suddenly darkened.。