C191 Let Me Introduce Myself My Name Is Hsu Ziyan

The restaurant owner escorted Lin Dong up a concealed mezzanine via the staircase. Beyond a narrow corridor, they were greeted by the sight of a quaint room. The space was modest, with a solitary round table at its center. Opposite the table, a window veiled by sheer curtains allowed sunlight to filter through, casting a gentle glow throughout the room. The brightness was inviting, yet not harsh on the eyes.

The room's decor was tastefully done, with fresh flowers adorning the table, their real petals exuding a delicate fragrance. Hand-painted pastoral scenes graced the walls, adding to the room's overall charm. Lin Dong surveyed the setup, appreciating the subtle, refreshing style that made the space feel welcoming.

As the owner led Lin Dong to the room's threshold, he offered a smile and stepped aside, informing Lin Dong, "Sir, your guest is already inside waiting for you." With those words, he turned and made his way back downstairs, leaving Lin Dong at the doorway.

Looking into the room, Lin Dong's gaze fell upon a woman seated in a high-backed chair, her legs elegantly crossed. Her figure was obscured by the chair's tall backrest, revealing only the slight movement of a slender calf. The leg's delicate, lustrous appearance in the soft light hinted at the beauty of its owner, piquing Lin Dong's curiosity about the woman's face.

Compelled by intrigue, Lin Dong stepped into the room, his footsteps echoing softly. As he approached, the woman uncrossed her legs and rose gracefully from the chair. Bathed in the sunlight streaming through the veil, Lin Dong was met with the sight of a tall woman with short hair, clad in a white trench coat. Her eyes were lively, her nose prominent, and her lips, tinted with lipstick, curved into a subtle pout. The ensemble of her trench coat and short hair framed her striking features, exuding elegance and poise.

Lin Dong found himself captivated by her presence. As he watched her, she advanced a step, stood with her legs together, and extended a hand with a welcoming smile. "Hello, Mr. Lin Dong. It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Hsu Ziyan."

The woman's smile was captivating.

Her lips, tinted with lipstick, curved into a delightful arc when she smiled, creating an inviting appearance.

Lin Dong did not extend his hand first.

He furrowed his brow, scrutinizing the woman before him named Hsu Ziyan.

After taking her in, he inquired, "What's your identity? How do you know my name? What brings you to me? And what's your connection to the Lin Family?"

Lin Dong rattled off all his questions without pause.

Yet his voice remained even-tempered, betraying no sense of urgency.

His gaze never left Hsu Ziyan's eyes.

There's a common belief that beautiful women can be perilous, and Hsu Ziyan, with her allure and enigma, seemed to have intimate knowledge of Lin Dong's affairs.

Lin Dong couldn't help but be on guard!

While Lin Dong kept his eyes fixed on her, Hsu Ziyan smiled once more.

With a graceful gesture, she withdrew her hand and addressed Lin Dong, "Mr. Lin Dong, you've posed quite a few questions. It's too much to address all at once. Why don't you take a seat, and I'll explain everything at a leisurely pace. Rest assured, we are not adversaries."