Since Nie Mingfeng could remember, no woman had ever dared to be so rude to him.
Even the woman he once spoiled to the point of outrageousness was always gentle and demure before him. But this woman was audacious enough to surprise him in a new way...
He couldn't tolerate this one bit.
Moreover, the other party was Lu Zhanbei's special assistant, which only made the anger in his heart surge even more fiercely: "What if I say I must go in and take a look?"
Hearing this, Su Ling raised her hand and crossed her arms confidently in front of her chest: "Then, Mr. Nie Mingfeng must give me a reasonable and logical reason."
"Why do I have to give you a reason?"
Facing Nie Mingfeng's intimidating presence, Su Ling smiled with absolute calmness: "Because this is the room belonging to me and Xia Jing."
"Your room?"
The man gave a mischievous smile and looked at her flirtily, asking, "How can you prove it's your room?"
"Like this..."
