He stared intensely at Murong Qian, trying to find answers from her face.
However, she forcefully pulled his hand away, "If I say I don't recognize you, I mean it. Please leave immediately!"
This was her hotel room. But even at this moment, she couldn't remember how she had ended up back here.
Moreover, what exactly happened last night?
She couldn't remember a thing about it now. It was frustrating.
The more Murong Qian thought, the more irritable she became.
Seeing her reluctance to answer directly, Lu Cong's deep-set eyes narrowed with a hint of amusement, "Fine! Let's get to know each other starting from today."
As he finished speaking, he extended his hand towards her, "Miss Murong Qian, beautiful as always, my name is Lu Cong. I'm twenty-six, unmarried, and it's an honor to meet you."
Ha!
Unmarried?
Well, he certainly was unmarried. But, he had a fiancée…