Wen Nuan noticed the disdainful expression of the receptionist and slightly frowned but held back, not wanting others to think that the wife of the Leng Family's Second Young Master was a petty person. Just as she hesitated about what to do, a gentle voice sounded behind her, "Nuannuan?"
"Big Brother!" The voice was warm and familiar, and besides Leng Ye, she couldn't think of anyone else. As she turned around, indeed, it was Leng Ye standing in the lobby with a puzzled look at her. Smiling, she walked over to stand in front of Leng Ye, somewhat embarrassed, "I came to see Yan, but the receptionist said you need an appointment to get in."
The receptionist's face immediately turned pale, almost bloodless.
Nuannuan...
Big Brother...
Yan...
