Nangong Man Sha did not say much, but simply walked into the room, unabashedly sitting on the hotel sofa, raising an eyebrow at him amusedly, hinting between him and the condom packaging on the bedside table, she laughed and said, "What? Waiting for a romantic encounter here? Are you a bit disappointed to see me?"
"Why would I be disappointed, I just don't know what business Miss Nangong would have with me? I don't recall having anything worth the personal visit from a beauty like you."
Wei Yu began to suspect something had happened, otherwise, it should be Mu Bingtong coming now, not the eldest lady of the Nangong Family, Nangong Man Sha. She was someone he could not touch, a dazzling poppy.
