Guan Xinyue's words carried a veiled meaning. Making an appointment to go to a hotel with someone late at night and not answering phone calls, what could she possibly be busy with,"Shen Ningran, how is that possible" Shen Jiaoxue narrowed her eyes. "You're not in a coma",Shen Jiao Xue fell heavily to the ground, her cheek muscles twitching.。