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The woman's eyes showed surprise.

"I hope I haven't disturbed your rest,"

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Not at all."

The woman with an ethereal quality hastily replied, then immediately opened the door, "Please come in, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chen entered the house with ease.

Tsk.

Luo Peng really did spare no expense.

Indeed.

The one who answered the door was the Oiran of Qin Garden, Xia Wanqing.

This was a 150-square-meter luxury apartment in a bustling district with convenient transportation. The rent must be an impressive sum.

That's right.

It's indeed improper to have a girl living with a bunch of grown men.

"Is Luo Peng here?"

"At this hour, how could Mr. Luo be here?"

Xia Wanqing responded with ease as she fetched Jiang Chen a pair of slippers.

Jiang Chen smiled meaningfully but didn't continue to tease. He put on the slippers and walked into the living room.

"Mr. Jiang!"