"Achoo!"
Inside the villa, Ning Fan sneezed loudly.
"Who's the jerk talking behind my back? It can't be that inexplicable woman, can it?"
Ning Fan muttered to himself, rubbing his still itchy nose, thinking of Bai Yunxi, the woman who had come uninvited at the clubhouse.
To be precise, it should be the woman who pretends not to recognize you after a fling!
"Alas, the ways of the world are cold, people's hearts are no longer like the old times!"
With a bitter smile, Ning Fan shook his head helplessly and walked toward the living room.
"Huh?"
Just as he reached the outside of the living room, Ning Fan was startled; the lights were still on. Who could it be this late?
Standing at the door, Ning Fan curiously peered inside, only to see a beautiful woman with a dignified appearance sitting on the sofa under the bright lights, with a stack of documents laid out in front of her.
