Although there was very little light, Ning Xueyan clearly knew that the woman below was Ning Qingshan. "She was with me earlier. How could she go on a rendezvous here, only after such a short while?" A graceful man with a gentle look, was sitting on a chair. When Ning Xueyan saw that the man was Ao Mingyu, her heart froze all of a sudden.

"What are they doing behind closed doors, after they tried to avoid all the others?"

Ning Xueyan's head bent lower and lower, ...