Not long after, the private room door was knocked twice, and Ran Tong walked in.
She was dressed in a simple red trench coat, paired with a beige shirt, black skinny pants, and her long black hair cascaded to her waist in tantalizing curls, her makeup was delicate yet flawless, she wore ten-inch high heels, and the corners of her lips curved in a light, shallow arc.
Very professional, yet very sexy.
Qin Yinong stood up, "Miss Ran."
Ran Tong glanced around the private room, her expression unchanged, "Miss Qin, you are really thoughtful, staying here so late."
Qin Yinong bent her lips slightly and said, "Nancheng drank too much, I'm worried."
"Thank you for your trouble." After that, Ran Tong walked over to Lu Nancheng, frowning, "Can you stand up?"
Lu Nancheng squinted as if to make out who was before him, and then reached out his hand, "Help me."
Ran Tong placed one hand in his, grasping it, and with her other hand, she supported his arm, pulling him up with effort.
