"No need, Master. I'll head back to the room with Mengting. I prefer chatting in her room."
Chen Tianlong said deliberately. The relationship between him and Wu Mengting couldn't be simply described with the word 'friends'; their feelings had already reached a fever pitch.
"Aha, that works too, go ahead. I'll just stay here and drink tea." Tan Tian picked up on the underlying meaning in Chen Tianlong's words, perhaps after hearing his advice, he had an epiphany.
Chen Tianlong didn't linger any longer and directly stood up, walking towards Wu Mengting who was approaching him, and grabbed her hand to head to her room.
Wu Mengting clearly heard their conversation earlier and although she wasn't sure what Chen Tianlong meant, one thing was certain—something unexpected was going to happen soon.
Upon unlocking the door, Wu Mengting was extremely nervous. Although they were a couple, doing such things at her grandfather's house still felt quite embarrassing.
