Rong Xiang noticed the slender woman in his boss' arms carefully. She seems a young woman not more than 24-year-old. She has a long black hair flowing till her waist and as Feng Jianyu brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, he noticed her side profile, definitely a refined and classically beautiful face.
But the very next moment Rong Xiang's soul flew away from his body as he heard her…
Xiu Mei didn't bother to turn back and spare a look to Rong Xiang, she raised her face, her eyes unfathomable, voice cold enough to send shivers down one's spine, "Remember… You didn't saw anything here. This should not be leaked out at any cost… I REPEAT…AT ANY COST. And if this news goes out, even by mistake… I won't be polite."
Rong Xiang gulped, "Y-Yes mam"
"Good… I'm not the right person with whom you should mess with." She looked into the eyes of Feng Jianyu as if insinuating something, and gave a smile. "You can go now…"
