The elite-like Liu Ningning

Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo's blushing face and thought of last night's madness. A faint light flashed in his eyes, and he was a little intoxicated.

However, he also knew that he couldn't torture her anymore today. Her body wouldn't be able to take it.

He had lost control last night.

Nan jiateng continued to put food into Cha Qingluo's bowl and told her to eat well.

She was exhausted from last night and needed to get some nutrients.

In the following days, Cha Qing Luo would also pay attention to the company she started with Zi Ling, Xi, and Liu Ningning. Sometimes, she would go shopping.

When Nan jiateng had time, he would also accompany her to visit her father.

Now that Nan jiateng had signed her father up for a senior society, her father would go fishing and playing chess with a group of his peers every day. He was quite busy.

However, every time she saw the smile on her father's face, she felt at ease.