Lin Wu turned her head to glance at Leng Linfeng, her gaze quickly shifted past him, landing on Lin Qian not far behind him.
If looks could kill, she probably would have died under Lin Qian's gaze.
She tugged at the corner of her mouth, "There's no need to escort me, Young Master Leng should go back and enjoy his lover's favor. I do understand the principle of not disturbing others' good times."
Leng Linfeng looked steadily at Lin Wu and said, "Is this your way of getting back at me because you think Leng has been keeping secrets from you, unwilling to tell you the whole truth?"
With a "ding," the elevator doors opened.
Lin Wu walked in, turned around to face the man, and even though he was now exposing a well-defined and symmetrical upper body, her gaze remained calm and unchanged.
She said lightly, "I wish Young Master Leng a satisfactory night. Anything else is none of my concern, and it's best for Young Master Leng not to overthink."
