Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Ning Yuan, upon hearing this, her small face stiffened slightly: "Doctor Rong, you're joking, aren't you Li Shugi and I are just ordinary acquaintances. It wouldn't be right to trouble him like that. You're overthinking things.",She held a stack of old newspapers, watching Rong Zhaonan effortlessly drag a cart filled with broken furniture – a cabinet, tables, and chairs – along the side.,Tang Zhenzhen looked at the pile of things, sneering inwardly. What a thief!。