Ouyang Nuannuan saw Shao Shuyang actually here, but at this moment, she had no mood for idle chit-chat with him.
She simply said coldly, "None of your business."
With that, she quickly walked into the martial arts hall.
The first floor of the martial arts hall is open to the public, and the second floor houses the meeting room and lounge.
Back then, Ouyang Hao, feeling sorry for his daughter, had the second floor renovated very nicely, making the lounge resemble a hotel suite so she could have a good place to rest after exhausting herself with martial arts practice.
Ouyang Nuannuan entered the room, first opening the fridge, taking all the ice inside to the bathroom.
She turned on the cold water faucet and tossed the ice cubes into the bathtub.
At this moment, she saw herself in the mirror, her face flushed, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat.
Ouyang Nuannuan frowned deeply, dammit, she hadn't expected Chu Ze would resort to such underhanded methods.
