As Chen Ming's voice fell, a loud noise came from inside his room.
Chen Ming, who had been sitting quietly in front of his desk a second ago, now seemed to be venting, sweeping everything on the desk in front of him to the ground.
Then, a wolf-like howl erupted. His mind kept recalling the few words that Chen Meng'er had said to him in front of Yuwen Jing.
And then he thought about the sweet appearance of Chen Meng'er and Yuwen Jing together.
Chen Ming had been holding it in until now. Finally, he couldn't hold it in anymore, and the discomfort in his heart burst out.
"Young Master, Young Master, open the door." When Chen Ming's assistant heard the loud noise in the room, he couldn't care about anything else and knocked on Chen Ming's door with all his strength.
If it weren't for the quality of Chen Ming's door, with the strength of his assistant, he would have already broken the door down.
