Wang Meng watched the two of them leave. He didn't chase after them but rubbed his chin. His deep black eyes were particularly profound. Tonight, he finally witnessed Huangfu Zheng's cunning again.
This guy must have guessed that he would come here, and what he was after was his new gadget.
Damn, wanted to use it, but said so much rubbish instead.
So effeminate, if he wanted to use it, he should've just said so. Tch, he just couldn't stand this guy's style. Look how straightforward and decisive I am.
"Hi, my name is Gong Xintong. Can I buy you a drink?" Gong Xintong held a glass of wine, looking at Wang Meng a bit shyly. Her eyes were sparkling, as if there was a shimmering light inside.
From the moment this man walked in, she had already noticed him. When he came in, she felt her heart pounding fiercely. No man had ever captured her gaze like he did.
Whether it was his exquisite handsome features or the dangerous aura he exuded, they both deeply attracted her.
