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 Ningran smoothed out the slight wrinkles on her clothes and said calmly, "Isn't this me cooperating with you"。