"Will Ming Jing come?
She's so smart, will she see through her plan?
No, this is Jingzhou, not Jiangzhou. Here, no one can help her.
As long as she steps in here tonight, she will never be able to walk out with a clean conscience.
You claim to be pure and noble, how can you maintain that calm demeanor once you've been dragged through the mud? Let's see.
As Zhu Xiangxiang thought this, someone pushed the door and walked in, and she immediately stood up.
"Ming Jing, I thought you wouldn't come." Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the girl who walked in, her white skirt as dazzling as ever.
Ming Jing walked in and asked, "Why choose this place for our meeting?"
Zhu Xiangxiang smiled, "A friend of mine is a senior member here. The service is good, private, and perfect for discussing business."
Ming Jing nodded, walked over, and sat down after brushing her skirt.
"You said you were going to tell me about my background. There's no one else here, so just say whatever you have to."