His expression was calm as he stared at her, "Isn't that me?"
"Haha... Qin Sijue, you finally came..."
As her words fell, she suddenly smiled sweetly and leaned her face into his warm chest, even nuzzling further in, finding the position very comfortable and exceptionally reassuring for her.
Lowering his gaze, looking at the woman who had gradually fallen asleep, Qin Sijue carried her and turned to leave the luxurious private room.
Gu Zhendong stood there, dumbstruck, watching the departing noble man and then looking at Lan Song, who was still lying on the ground wailing incessantly, unable to react at all!
The young master of Jingcheng, Lan, was actually beaten up by a mysterious man until he was down searching for his teeth?
If this got out to the media reporters, it might just be Jingcheng's headline tomorrow!
However, before Gu Zhendong could snap out of it, he suddenly felt a force pulling him towards the outside of the private room!
"Who are you exactly?"
