An Nuo had never imagined that her next meeting with Murong Chen would be under such a scene and method.
Thinking about how the other party had seen her embarrassing appearance just now, An Nuo couldn't help but blush in embarrassment. She didn't say anything along the way and felt a sense of social death.
When they arrived at the private room, An Nuo realized that there was no one around. As soon as she relaxed, she heard Murong Chen speak.
"You sit here first. I'll go out for a while."
After Murong Chen settled her in the private room, he turned around and left, not giving An Nuo a chance to speak.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, the private room returned to silence. An Nuo secretly looked in the direction of the private room's door and realized that the other party really didn't seem to have any intention of returning immediately. She couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
