After saying this, he turned his head and glanced at Wan Han coldly, and pursed his thin lips into two cold words: "I won't give it away..."

Wan Han was startled again. She didn't expect that the matter would be settled so quickly, nor did she expect that he would speak to her in such a tone.

"Well, thank you..." She nodded.

This is the first time Wan Han said thank you to Dongchuan Yu.

This was also the first time the two of them had met so calmly and peacefully.

However, the invisible distance between them has also been stretched to the farthest point.

It's like a stranger with no connection or past at all.

Everything that had happened between him and her seemed to have been erased by the word "thank you".

Dongchuan Yu's eyebrows seemed to be made even more impatient by these two words, and there was a faint hint of anger coming from him.

There was a dangerous storm swirling in his cold eyes, and he said two words bluntly: "No need."

Wanhan didn't linger any longer. She was quite satisfied with getting the result she wanted. She turned around and walked in the direction she came from.

Tang Ji glanced at Dongchuan Yu with hidden eyes, then quickly followed.

Just as Wan Han walked not far away, a cold and slightly sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind: "Miss Lin..."

A low-pitched and magnetic man, somewhat mute, but extremely sexy and pleasant to the ears.

She paused and looked back.

Miss Lin... these words were completely unfamiliar coming from Dongchuan Yu's mouth.

He called her Miss Lin.

"Is there anything else?" She looked at Dongchuan Yu, who was standing under the corridor light.

His tall body blocked the light, and the light and dark were intertwined, as if he was far away from her.

It's as far away as in another world.

Wan Han couldn't quite see clearly the perfect and profound expression on his facial features.

The only thing that could be felt was his mocking and indifferent tone.

"Ms. Lin said before that she never wanted to see me again. I think so too. I'd better ask Miss Lin not to come to me again in the future. If you have anything to do, just tell the people below."

"I don't want to see you..."

His last sentence was spoken in a very serious tone, which seemed to be mixed with a cold snort, and every word was filled with anger.

Wan Han nodded and said seriously: "Well, okay, I don't want to either..."

As soon as he said this sentence, his tall figure standing in the light and shadow seemed to be frozen for a few seconds.

Then raging anger suddenly emerged, he turned around and strode into the room, followed by a huge slamming of the door.

Such force seemed to shatter it into pieces.

Wan Han frowned, feeling that Dongchuan Yu was very weird today.

However, if he could make such a request, she would naturally accept it happily.

"Let's go." Wan Han turned around nonchalantly and walked towards the elevator with Tang Ji.

…

Downstairs, the taxi was still waiting dedicatedly, and Wan Han walked briskly towards the taxi.

From today on, her life should become easier.

Without Dongchuan Yu's entanglement, the mystery in the painting will no longer bother her, and Su Mo will gradually get better.

As for Circe, she never took her to heart as a threat.

Just waiting for Qin Yichen to come back from country C, she wanted to go on a trip with him and let go of everything and live the time of just the two of them.

Her expression was relaxed, the corners of her lips were raised, and she was in an extremely happy mood.

Wanhan didn't know it when she walked towards the small square where cars were temporarily parked in front of the hotel.
Chapter completed!