382 Strange Things

"Miss Luo, why do you say that?"

Lin Bai had thought of this possibility, but it was too coincidental, and it was also the situation that Lin Bai did not want to see the most.

Luo Ningyu stretched out a jade finger and lightly tapped on the mahogany table, making a crisp tapping sound. There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, but she did not say anything.

Lin Bai frowned slightly. He did not understand what Luo Ningyu meant. Just as he was about to speak, a woman walked in.

The woman was dressed in a capable black robe. Her jet-black hair was tied up into a ponytail at the back of her head. Her eyebrows were sharp and cold, and her chest was short. Her upper garment was taut, and her figure was slender.

The woman looked coldly at Lin Bai, then turned her gaze to Luo Ningyu. She knelt on one knee on the ground and lowered her head.

Lin Bai retracted his gaze and looked at Luo Ningyu.