Suffer a Living Misery
Editor: Atlas Studios
Her assistant asked in an unassured tone.
Just when she was hesitating if she should inform Nian Xiaomu, Shangxin had already stopped her.
"I'll go alone. Don't tell anyone and just take me there."
"…"
The assistant could only put down the phone and turn to start the car.
Upon hearing that Shangxin wanted to meet her privately, Feng Ling agreed to it immediately.
She asked to meet in the same private room in the nightclub and waited for her to arrive.
When Shangxin entered the private room, even though it was bright daylight, the scene that she faced was exactly the same as yesterday.
It seemed that Feng Ling enjoyed drinking very much.
She was holding onto a glass of red wine and resting against the soft cushions of the sofa, sipping the wine leisurely.
Upon seeing Shangxin enter, the corner of her lips instantly curled into a sinister grin.
She then sat upright on the sofa.