This was the Consort Rong in his heart!
Xu Anhua stood up excitedly and slapped his thigh. "It's her!"
Ning Xue'er was shocked!
When she came back to her senses, her face was purple and green. It was extremely embarrassing.
What was this?
Slapping her face in public?
The others also looked at each other, feeling that this scene was really awkward.
"Can you tell me your understanding of Consort Rong?" Xu Anhua stared at Gu Wan'an intently.
"Occasionally, she likes to throw a tantrum, but her style and charm are not fake. It's a flirtatiousness that comes from being noble and proud." Gu Wan'an said faintly.
"Brilliant. Zhang Qigang's vision is really poisonous."
Xu Anhua couldn't hide the excitement on his face and said impatiently, "Do you have time tonight? Let's have dinner together and sign the contract."
Hearing this, Ning Xue'er felt like salt had been sprinkled on her wound.