Miluo smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "The Shaking Heaven God has always been true to his word, I am very reassured, just waiting for good news."
The room fell silent for a moment. The serious business had been discussed, and it was far from lunchtime. Changtian picked up the tea bowl on the table, gently skimmed the floating stems in the tea with the blue porcelain lid, took a sip, which was a signal to see the guests off, and those perceptive enough would take their leave on their own.
Sure enough, Miluo stood up and gave a slight smile, looking at Ning Xiaoxian and said: "Miss Ning, it has been three years since we last met, may I have a word with you in private?" He didn't even glance at Changtian.
He only asked Ning Xiaoxian, and not for Changtian's consent.
He had the audacity to come forth and say it openly, wanting to have a private conversation with Ning Xiaoxian!
