Chapter 55 What the Hell is this Rhythm?

Huang Xiaolong silently approached Cui Feiyan.

From behind...

He was becoming a little playful.

Cui Feiyan was busy discussing business with a client, so she didn't notice at all that someone was coming up close behind her.

Neither did her bodyguards or assistants.

As he got close, Huang Xiaolong caught a whiff of a fragrant smell, like orchids and musk.

This fragrance felt very familiar...

Second floor.

"What do you think this country bumpkin, Huang Xiaolong, will do to strike up a conversation with Miss Feiyan?" Leng Kai was gazing at Huang Xiaolong downstairs with amusement, "Do you think he's scared speechless?"

"Very likely. Even we didn't dare to make a sound when we were facing Miss Feiyan, let alone him, a little peasant with unclean shoes...Haha, now he's really making a fool of himself!" Song Jian said teasingly.

Song Yuru and Shu Qinghan were silently praying—'Come back, Little Long!'

Huang Xiaolong had already silently made his way right behind Cui Feiyan.