C292 Concealed Wealthy Marriage

For the past two days, there had been a certain anger in her heart, perhaps not towards him, but towards herself. Who told her to always be tempted by him? Even in her dreams, she would fly into a frenzy.

He didn't look at her anymore. Instead, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up the Soup Dumplings and asked lightly: "Nangong Zhe, right?"

Tong Wenya originally wanted to say something to him