President Zhou grabbed An Ning's hand. "Let's go together."
An Ning blinked, a charming smile on her face. "President Zhou, are you worried I'll run off to the bathroom and disappear? Even if the monk runs, the temple stays. Aren't I now just a kite in your hand? You hold my string, where else could I fly to?"
President Zhou was moved. "I've never seen such a beautiful woman, truly captivating."
"I'm not as good as you say. Wait here, I'll be back soon."
President Zhou's doubts were dispelled. "Okay, okay, you hurry up and come back."
"Alright."
An Ning opened the room door and walked out.
As she stepped out, she saw Xiao Luoluo already prepared at the door, giving her an 'OK' hand gesture.
An Ning curled her lips into a smile, picked up her handbag, and walked towards the bathroom.
Just as she turned a corner, she suddenly bumped into a tall, upright figure, facing the window, smoking a cigarette.
