"That would be me!" Yu Jingrong looked at him, assuming the old Mr. Mu had sent someone to summon her.
She thought he must know about the price of the jade hairpin now.
The staff member said: "Mr. Mu has requested your presence."
Mr. Mu? That's Mu Ri, not the old man? Yu Jingrong's emotions stirred for a moment, but she quickly composed herself and responded with a respectful nod: "Please, lead the way!"
Lang Qingge bid her goodbye and she followed the staff member through the banquet hall and the long, elegant corridor towards the quiet and tastefully decorated resting room.
Li Chengyun had brought her here before, so she already knew that this place was off-limits without an invitation.
Suddenly, the staff member in front of her stopped and greeted someone: "Mr. Li."
As Yu Jingrong looked up, she saw Li Chengyun standing by the window, his tall and slim figure poised effortlessly.
