The manager brought Xuan Ying to a luxurious room that had full privacy and Xuan Ying sat on the sofa.
Unbidden eyes landed on Feng Lingxue. She sat on a rich heir's lap, the heir's hand around her slim waist and they were behaving intimately. There were many other heirs around, including Xuan Mu. Everyone had their eyes on her, coveting her.
Xuan Ying's eyes were just like spilled ink, his gaze dark and dangerous. He had already incapacitated Xuan Mu before giving her to him and he knew that Xuan Mu wouldn't be able to do anything to her.
The entire South Palace was under his surveillance. Ah Zhou had reported to him, Xuan Mu hadn't laid his hands on her.
But he hadn't expected Xuan Mu to send her to his friends right after getting out of his sickbed.
