She bit her lips, the pain allowing her to barely maintain composure; she revealed a well-practiced adorable smile, "He Xing brother, the words I said on the phone were to deceive you, it's just that I haven't seen you for so long, I just wanted to meet you."
He Xing looked at Xia Ning expressionlessly, his handsome eyes filled with tremendous anger; there were very few people in this world who dared to joke with He Xing.
Immense pressure came at Xia Ning from all sides; the last trace of color had already vanished from her face, fine beads of sweat seeping out from her forehead. She hurriedly spoke in a low voice, "He Xing brother, I didn't mean to deceive you on purpose. I had a different, important matter to discuss with you—please take a look at this first."
She frantically pulled out a document from behind her and handed it to He Xing. He Xing opened the document with a puzzled look and after a while, his face underwent a drastic change, "Who told you to do this?"
