her hands wrapped around Leng Zhicheng's neck, bringing her red lips to his ear and continuing in a soft voice like orchid fragrance: "A-Jing, my dad asked about our relationship. I was quick with my..."Aren't you saying I wasn't looking at you How so Now that I'm looking at you, are you too afraid to look back" Leng Yanchen retorted.

Qin Nianxia was stunned, came to her senses, and once again met Leng Yanchen's gaze.

However, he let go of her hand, glanced at her, then turned and went into the room.

Qin Nianxia was just about to move forward when, with a thud, Leng Yanchen slammed the door shut.

He seems to still be upset...

But she had already explained it to him clearly, how could he still be angry addressing the bartender: "7168" 。Leng Yanchen's right ear twitched, but he didn't stop his pace to eavesdrop. Instead, he took a sip of the wine in his cup with a calm demeanor and strolled towards...