"Hehe, feeling shy now?" Li Mengjie asked with a weird smile.
Ling Xuejiu rolled her eyes. Arguing with Li Mengjie always ended with her being the annoyed one, a fact she knew all too well. So, she simply couldn't be bothered to say more.
Leng Xuan couldn't help but sweat a little. Li Mengjie was too formidable. Could this be considered cohabitation? He slept on the first floor, while the young lady was on the second, not to mention he was just a bodyguard. If you've done nothing wrong, why fear a crooked shadow? What was there to be nervous about?
After making sure Leng Xuan had opened the door to the Ferrari and sat down in the driver's seat, Xu Renjie and Huang Xiaojun, sitting in the back of a nearby taxi, were both stunned. A Ferrari, damn, what exactly did that kid Leng Xuan do for a living?
Both of them exchanged glances, their faces full of surprise.
