In the villa, Mei Yanran took the dry towel from the servant and tried to wipe it for Me Anyan, but he pushed it away.

"Anyan, wipe it. If you get wet, you'll get sick."

Moanyin looked at her deeply and waved to the servants to leave.

In the huge living room, there were only two people left in an instant.

"Sit down!" Moan Yan pointed to the sofa.

Mei Yanran sat down with a slight smile and a little bit of admiration in her eyes showed that the man was mature, steady, gentle, sexy, and even a little "sit" made her feel heartbeat.

Moan Yan lit a cigarette, took...