Although the surrounding products had made Yu Niaoniao a large sum of money, she had not forgotten her original intentions.
She said to Zheng Changle, "Can we talk in private? I have something to discuss with you."
Zheng Changle hugged his precious pillow and let go. He was as happy as a 200-pound fatty.
No matter how he looked at Yu Niaoniao, she was pleasing to the eye. When he heard this, he agreed without thinking.
"Sure. Let's talk next door."
Zheng Changle greeted the others and left the private room with Yu Niaoniao.
Wei Liao watched them leave and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Yu Niaoniao and Zheng Changle entered the private room next door.
Zheng Changle was still hugging his big pillow. His chubby face was pressed against the pillow as he looked at Yu Niaoniao and asked.
"Go ahead. What is it?"
