While Dou Meishuang was still slightly surprised, Leng Changxi had walked out of the door sideways and closed it in time. Dou's eyes would never be sharp enough to see what happened inside the closed door.

"I wonder if you would accept this little request of mine, Your Grace." Leng Changxi was full of grace, showing his perfectly contoured chin even when his face was covered in the silver mask. He held his hand behind, and a regal air emanated from every pore of his body. Dou ...