Chapter 542: Manipulative Minx?

The night wind was strong, and the chill was biting. In the depths of winter, even in a southern city like Yangcheng, the cold seeped in at night, making people shiver. Lan Xin's barbecue stall was noticeably quieter this season, with business dwindling significantly. A glance across the place revealed just one occupied table, and seated there was the strikingly beautiful Giselle... After a recent injury, Giselle hadn't indulged in her beloved barbecue for quite some time. Since Grayson had invited...