I didn't expect him to react this way. Su Ling's hand, which was originally resting on the doorknob, suddenly tightened: "Mr. Nie Mingfeng, do you think that everything in this world can be bought with money?"
"Isn't that the case?"
As expected, it was this answer. A subtle ripple flickered in Su Ling's otherwise calm eyes: "Then we have nothing more to say..."
With that, she went to close the door, but Nie Mingfeng pushed it open before she could.
Then, right in front of her face, he brazenly walked into her room...
"Mr. Nie Mingfeng, what are you doing?"
She tried to stop him, but couldn't.
Even someone as composed as Su Ling had her moments of temper. She glared at him impolitely, "Is this what you call gentlemanly behavior?"
As a descendant of the European imperial family, Nie Mingfeng had been taught from a young age to respect and care for women.
He had always believed in this principle, so even though Ling Weixuan had wronged him, he never thought of seeking revenge.