My Name Is Mu Nianqing, Call Me Nianqing.

She was apologizing in a warm and gentle voice that made it hard for anyone to feel repulsed.

At the next moment, she said resolutely, "However, I'm well aware that I don't deserve you at all, Mr. Bo! So, rest assured, I'll leave as soon as I repay Madam's gratitude. I won't disturb you anymore!"

Upon hearing her words, Bo Hancheng paused and turned around to take a look.

A girl was standing beneath the moonlight, clad in a white chiffon dress with her hair draped across her back. She looked extremely pretty and was neither haughty nor had an inferior countenance.

"What is your name?"

Bo Hancheng spoke in a cold and emotionless manner.

She smiled and answered truthfully, "Mr. Bo, my name is Mu Nianqing. Call me Nianqing."

Bo Hancheng was immediately stunned as he got reminded of Luo Zheng and the way she introduced herself.

"Hello, Bo Hancheng, I'm Luo Zheng."