C390 Trapped

"The hour is still early. Why don't you come over to my place for a bit?" Nangong Zi suggested to Lee Qing with a gentle wave of his folding fan.

Lee Qing glanced at Nangong Zi, his mind racing with thoughts, and nodded, "Please."

The rain had stopped, leaving a faint earthy scent in the air.

Xuanniang felt something crawling over her and jolted upright to find a mouse