Looking at the unfamiliar woman, Ling Chen was somewhat bewildered, pointed at his own nose, and uncertainly said, "Are you talking to me?"
The woman spoke indifferently, "Is there another man here?"
Hearing this, Tang Yuan who was standing to the side, felt immediately displeased. What did she mean, was he not a man? He was just about to step forward to argue a few words, but the woman driving the Ferrari didn't even give him a direct look, her cold eyes locked firmly onto Ling Chen with an air that brooked no refusal, "Get in the car. I don't want to repeat myself a third time."
Ling Chen hesitated for a moment, then patted Tang Yuan's shoulder, pursed his lips and said, "You go back to the room first."
"You're going with her? Hey, this woman's background is unclear, you better be careful not to be deceived."
