Su Changfeng felt a bit awkward when those words were spoken. The previous encounters were too sudden, leaving him unprepared.
Moreover, Su Changfeng couldn't predict what would happen today. He still wasn't clear about the other party's identity, and there might indeed be some danger.
"Don't worry, I'll bring someone with me today," Su Changfeng said.
At the Golden City Hotel, Yue Qingshan, with her light makeup, was even more enchanting, as if she had fallen from the Immortal Realm to the mortal world. Her presence undoubtedly made other women feel inferior.
Sitting gracefully on the bed, her long, snow-white legs crossed, making it impossible to look away from her.
Dong Hao lowered his head, not daring to let his gaze linger even for a moment on Yue Qingshan, for he felt that looking an extra second would be desecrating her.
