Chapter 118 I’ll Indulge You
- Cough. Someone cleared their throat, and it snapped Shen Beiyi back to reality from her tete-a-tete with Ning Shaochen. Glancing over her shoulder, she looked at Ma Qingqing who was standing a near distance away.
- “P-President Ning…” Ma Qingqing’s expression was stiff, and she stammered as she spoke.
- When Ning Shaochen turned around to look at her, his gaze went cold. “Who are you?”