Chasing After Arrogant Husband

On Friday night, in the luxuriously decorated private room of the six-star Sundiya Hotel in City B, three men and two women were sitting. Although everyone was talking happily on the surface, everyone could see that they were chatting without a topic one after another. Everyone was using false enthusiasm to cover up the stiffness and embarrassment behind the topic. When the topic paused for a moment, Ming Zhenhao winked at his wife and motioned her to call tonight's protagonist again. At this moment, "knock, knock," there were two polite knocks on the door. Are you here? Leng Yichen's seat was facing the door of the box. He suppressed his impatient look and squinted slightly...