"Wen Zhixing greets Ning."
Wen Zhixing saw the newcomer and was the first to offer a greeting, then immediately pulled Zhang Tiancheng along.
"Greetings, Ning."
Zhang Tiancheng came to his senses and hastily bowed in salute as well.
His expression was clearly unnatural, his eyes evasive.
Seeing this, Wen Zhixing gave Zhang Tiancheng a reassuring look.
Leave everything to me.
He still remembered that the first time the two of them met Ning Shan, it was Zhang Tiancheng who stood protectively in front of him. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for their roles to seem to have switched.
Ning Shan was dressed in a purple gown. As the breeze stirred its hem, it revealed a pair of slender, jade-like legs, which could indeed be considered breathtakingly beautiful.
She nodded slightly, a gesture that served as her return courtesy.
Her gaze, however, remained fixed on Wen Zhixing. "Wen, have you recovered?"
"Thank you for your concern, Ning. I have recovered."
Wen Zhixing nodded.
