"What's wrong?" Jun Shiling stood at the door. Xiao Bao had not showered and he was not ready to enter the house.
"There's something I don't understand. Tell me about it."
Xia Wanyuan had held a high position in her previous life. Now that she was in the modern world, from the original owner's memory, she only knew that Jun Shiling was rich, so she did not have any fear of him.
Hence, she did not know that even in the entire world, there were very few people who could be personally guided by Jun Shiling.
"Which part?" Jun Shiling walked in and sat beside Xia Wanyuan.
A familiar masculine fragrance wafted over. Xia Wanyuan felt a little uncomfortable, as if she had been wrapped up in Jun Shiling's territory.
"Here, I don't understand what this picture means." Xia Wanyuan pointed at the magazine.
"You have to look at the coordinates first." Jun Shiling's deep voice sounded as he patiently explained to Xia Wanyuan.
