Watching Li Mengjie go upstairs, Leng Xuan couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile. It was still the same matter, but the nature had completely changed. Initially, she was the one asking for his help, but in the end, it turned out he was the one who owed her. That girl really knew how to turn the situation upside down.
He sighed, stepped out of the villa, inspected the security measures outside, and after giving a few instructions to Cheng Guodong, returned to his room to begin his seated cultivation.
At this moment, on the second floor of the villa, Li Mengjie was lying on the □□, constantly disturbing the nearby Ling Xuejiu, making it difficult for her to sleep peacefully. Meanwhile, she kept on saying, "Xue Jiu, you really shouldn't believe the Cold Bodyguard's words. Am I the kind of person who lacks reserve?"
