A room full of people looked at Ye Ling with different expressions.
Ye Ling gave an awkward smile and pointed at Ning Guoqiang, "Don't you already have an idea in your mind?"
Ning Guoqiang stopped dead in his tracks, opened his mouth wide, and his eyes filled with disbelief, "I'm asking you whether you've been with her or not, what do you mean by whether I have an idea or not."
Li Chunyu also nodded repeatedly. However, in her opinion, her daughter must have done that with Ye Ling; otherwise, what was that scene she and Ning Guoqiang had walked in on the other day?
It was so crazy, so proactive, so impulsive; she hadn't ever been that wild in her entire life.
Thinking of this, Li Chunyu even glared at Ning Guoqiang and deeply sighed, thinking how great it is to be young.
Ning Guoqiang gritted his teeth, clenching the pistol at his side, his eyes turning green with anger.
