Sheng Miao was instantly at a loss for words.
"Can I go up too?" Luo Qiangwei leaned into Mo Shiche's embrace, "I haven't seen Sheng Feng for a long time, although he's not exactly a nice guy... I sometimes want to see him too."
The man said indifferently, "Tangtang, you won't be happy to see him."
Luo Qiangwei made an 'oh' sound and said softly, "But I want to stay with you, Ah Che."
The assistant couldn't help but swallow, not expecting the lady to act so charmingly...
Sure enough, Mo Shiche's dark eyes shifted slightly, and he lifted her face to kiss her again, his voice husky, "Alright, then stay by my side."
......
Inside the second-floor private room of the teahouse.
The waiter pushed open the door, and Sheng Feng walked in wearing a long dark coat. Seeing the two women and one man sitting there, he raised an eyebrow, "It's just a simple talk, Shiche, why did you bring them along?"
