Leng Youchen furrowed his brows, turned his head to glare at Linda, and snapped coldly, "Nonsense, call Lu Feng and have him book a hotel."
"No need, the hotels around here are all booked, besides, I'm sharing with Miss Wei, not you, why are you so angry?" Linda put down her suitcase and walked up to Wei Anning.
She intimately took Wei Anning's hand, "Miss Wei, I know you're the best. I don't want to be apart from Chen, let me squeeze in with you."
Wei Anning's eyebrows furrowed slightly, unsure of the relationship between Leng Youchen and Linda.
If they were a couple, Linda seeing her staying in the same room with Leng Youchen, not getting jealous or making a scene, and even wanting to share a bed with her, was too unreasonable.
If it were her, she would have torn the other apart already.
But if not, the way Linda looked at Leng Youchen was full of admiration and attachment, the eyes don't lie, then what is their relationship?
