C340 Painting

Ning Xuejun wore a veil and stared at Xing Yun with a pair of bright eyes. However, her eyes were not as cold as before, instead, they were calm.

"How could you..." Xing Yun was stunned.

Ning Xuejun snorted coldly and said, "Why? Why do you have to wait for me to see you?"

"Oh, it's nothing. You are free." Xing Yun shook his head.

Ning Xuejun snorted again and ignored Xing Yun