บท 1789: Chapter 1786: Reporting the News_1

Feeling the warmth from Yang Chen's broad shoulders, Zhang Min's heart pounded fiercely. She seldom had such close contact with men because, since she was young, no man could catch up with her excellence.

She often walked ahead of others, and what people could see was only her lonely and proud figure.

As the saying goes, it's cold at the top, and perhaps it's true in this case.

Even for Bai Wuheng, she had never submitted to him. In her eyes, Bai Wuheng merely took advantage of his physical constitution and had Meng Hen Daoist as his master.

If it were not for Meng Hen Daoist, Bai Wuheng would be nothing. Even with Meng Hen Daoist, it's uncertain whether Bai Wuheng could be more outstanding than her.

Only this man.

Looking at his figure now, Zhang Min felt unreasonably assured. Presently, she was powerless, and had left everything to him.