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"What?"
Tang Ning was startled and asked urgently, "If she's Murong Changqing, then who was the woman who went to the room with you just now?"
"An assassin."
Tang Ning patted her ample chest, her face going pale.
Ye Xiong briefly explained the situation, and only then did Tang Ning understand.
"Brother-in-law, so you weren't just thinking with your little head and did that on purpose just now."
After hearing the truth, Tang Ning's mood improved greatly, as if she were especially happy that Ye Xiong wasn't a philanderer.
"So, you weren't going to flirt with university girls just now?"
Ye Xiong's face darkened, and he rolled his eyes, saying, "I don't know any of the female students at Jiangnan University, so where would I go to flirt?"
No sooner had he said this than he glanced through the rearview mirror guiltily at Yang Xiaoqiao, who was waiting for a bus by the roadside.
Just then, a car stopped in front of Yang Xiaoqiao.
