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"Alright, I'll come right now."
With the mindset of helping someone to the end, Lu Ping readily agreed to Ning Youwei.
Just as he was about to hang up, he suddenly had a thought and asked another question, "By the way, your last name is Ning, and they say a Miss Ning from the capital has arrived in Jiang City. You wouldn't happen to be that Miss Ning, would you?"
"Hehe, what do you think?"
On the other end of the phone, Ning Youwei chuckled, "Hurry up and come over, my chest is waiting for you."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
The conversation between the two was clearly overheard by Qiao Ziyan nearby.
She was somewhat angry that Lu Ping was so intimate with another woman, yet she was also surprised by the other party's identity, frowning she said, "Who was that on the phone just now?"
"Oh, a woman I met yesterday, also surnamed Ning. I guess she's probably that Miss Ning you were talking about."
Lu Ping said.
