Jiang Mian had brought Fu Sichen to the club's seventh floor, where an entire floor was comprised of presidential suites, known to few outsiders.
Fu Sichen set Jiang Mian down on the sofa.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, how could someone sneak photos of us."
Despite all the planning, they had been targeted by two paparazzi.
Jiang Mian hadn't expected those two to be so bold, but they were probably sealed off downstairs already.
"I'll go down for a bit, you stay here."
???
Was this man really abandoning his own wife?!!
The sound of the door closing softly came through.
Damn!!
He really left.
Meanwhile, in the lounge downstairs—
"Explorer Pei, you're finally willing to experience the mortal world."
Pei Jingyue: "Brother Yuchuan, I just went on an adventure, I didn't ascend to immortality."
