Yang Yan nodded slightly and followed Qian Rong into the room.
He lived alone, and next to him were Murong and Qian Rong's rooms.
As soon as they entered, Qian Rong hurriedly closed the door.
"Did you think about it?" Yang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.
*He easily saw through Qian Rong's intentions!*
Qian Rong nodded vigorously.
"Senior sister is not here right now, and I haven't had a moment alone with you in the past few days!"
She leaned closer, resting against Yang Yan.
Her graceful figure and exquisite curves!
"Aren't you afraid Murong will come back suddenly?"
Arranging for someone to cook didn't take much time.
Especially since Murong cultivated martial arts, she moved quickly!
"I'm afraid, but I will be quick!
Young Master Yang, please agree!" Qian Rong pleaded.
"Fine," Yang Yan had no objections.
Qian Rong was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Young Master Yang."
She couldn't wait to begin!
Yang Yan closed his eyes, he didn't mind at all.
