Early next morning, Wen Yue got up to help Xia Ning pack.
"Asteria, don't people like you have managers and assistants? Why is there no one here to help you pack?" Wen Yue pushed the suitcase to the door and looked at Xia Ning who was eating at the table and asked.
Xia Ning sipped some milk and did not reply.
Zheng Ziming darted a look at Xia Ning and said suddenly, "Why did I hear that Lu Qing and you are not on good terms lately?"
Xia Ning looked back. "You certainly know things."
Zheng Ziming heard that and looked somewhat awkward. "I was a bit busy lately, so…"
"Don't explain. What else could you be busy with? Girls?" Wen Yue walked to the table and said with a smile. "I heard you are very close to a certain young model. I am curious about what you like about her. That hourglass body?"
Zheng Ziming heard this and looked even more awkward. He glimpsed at Xia Ning secretively.
