"Did President Gu come to meet her little boyfriend today?"
"I must say, that guy is quite handsome, and he's driving a sports car; he might be some rich second-generation heir."
The coffee shop owner, Mengjie, walked back and forth in front of the bar with her long, grey stocking-clad legs, constantly speculating in her mind.
"Sigh, why hasn't she come out yet?"
Mengjie seemed a bit anxious because she had some questions about cultivation she wanted to ask Gu Lingxue.
But right now, Gu Lingxue was having a date in a private room, and Mengjie didn't dare to disturb her.
"Ah..."
At that moment, she suddenly heard a strange cry coming from the private room where Gu Lingxue was.
The private rooms in this café are known for being exquisite and romantic, but as for soundproofing, it's practically nonexistent.
Hearing this sound, Mengjie's heart sank.
As someone with experience, she naturally understood what kind of noise this was and also knew when women would make such sounds.
