Seeing her facial expression, Mr. Fang did not know why, but he felt that she had misunderstood him greatly.
Finally, he guessed her naughty ideas and hurriedly tried to put a stop to it.
"Zhang Liling, you better stop thinking about inappropriate things. Don't come up to my bedroom tonight. Just wait in your room and I will bring the answer for you."
What was the difference if she didn't go to his bedroom at night, and he had to come into hers? It was almost the same thing.
As if being able to read her current thoughts through that smirk that turned on at the corner of her lips, Mr. Fang felt the wall around his good reputation start to falter.
"In fact forget it! We won't meet this night. When you look for something and don't find it, the answer to this question will come naturally to you.
