Outside, Wang Hong’s raspy chuckle answered him: “No sooner had I returned than I heard a hundred beauties are blossoming at Your Highness’s estate. In a moment of curiosity, I’ve brought a few friends over.” He had come to the door at this time. From the doorway, Wang Hong cast a glance at the women inside, causing them to flirtatiously smile in return when they felt his attention on them. Wang Hong smiled, his eyes crystal under the starlight.
Chen Rong raised her head looking at him helplessly.
She was conspicuously standing among the musicians at present, and it only took Wang Hong a single glance to detect her.
Her eyes got misty as they stood there face to face.
Wang Hong gave her a long gaze before turning around to face the Nan’yang Prince.