Someone entered a few minutes after Cheng Feng left.
Hu Hongda arrived first.
Ning Xi wore a rose pink turtleneck sweater which matched her fair skin well. Her tiny face looked gorgeous today and she was tasting the hot tea with two hands wrapped around the cup.
Hu Hongda was mesmerized by the woman opposite him.
He has seen her picture before, which he thought was usually edited and untrustworthy, but he did not expect that this woman would be even more beautiful in the flesh. She was even more beautiful than his wife in her younger days.
Strictly speaking, they were beautiful in their own ways. Ming Fangfang had the outlook of a gentle, gorgeous beauty while Ning Xi was pretty with a kick of wildness like a thorny rose. He felt aroused and his desire to dominate as a man heightened.
"Sorry to make you wait, Miss Ning." Hu Hongda acted like a gentleman, bowing slightly.
