Ping Ping had a stern expression on her face as she looked at Jun Xiqing. "Your Highness, are you really going to send President Lu onto Dongfang Ruoli's bed for your eldest sister's sake?"
Clear eyes continued to look at the scenery outside the window. "Why not? Their main aim is him."
Ping Ping couldn't figure out what she was thinking, but she also knew that Lu Yeming was like. He was the best at scheming and setting traps, how could he possibly be fooled?
It seemed like a huge storm was approaching soon.
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XX Hotel, in the Presidential suite.
Jun Xiqing took her phone out, sending a text message. "Come to room number 8806 to find me tonight."
8806, it was her room number.
The message was sent and Jun Xiqing stood in front of the windows, lowering her eyes to look at the unread message that seemed to loom over her heart…
…
Half an hour later, someone was knocking on the door outside. It made a rhythmic sound.
