Shen Qingling, Have You Felt Happiness?

"I won."

The winner of the final round was Shen Qi.

This left both Nan Zhen and Sheng Mo silent.

Why did the woman who needed Shen Qingling's company the least happen to win this chance?

Shen Qi said, "Looks like Qingling will be keeping me company tonight."

Sheng Mo said, "You don't even like Qingling. What do you need him to keep you company for?"

Shen Qi said, "Tonight, we can discuss the marriage alliance."

Shen Qi knew Shen Qingling was going to Lin Xingmian's house tonight, so she could only cover for him herself.

If he directly said he was going to Lin Xingmian's house, he probably would not be able to get away easily. Mianmian was too soft-hearted to put her foot down.

Sigh, a fiancée like her was truly impossible to find, even with a lantern.

But Mianmian was so adorable. What could she do? She could only help.

The person her master liked was someone she liked too.

Whoever Shen Qingling liked, Shen Qi probably liked as well. She simply could not possess the physiological attraction men felt toward women.

After all, she had been set as a woman, so all she could feel for them was affection between women. At least that spared her the pain of jealousy.

Shen Qi said, "Oh, and regarding the villa locations... I can give you the closest one.

Nan Zhen looked at her in surprise. "Give it to whom?"

Shen Qi said, "Either Madam or President Sheng. I do not need it anyway. I only hope you will not oppose the marriage alliance."

Nan Zhen and Sheng Mo exchanged a glance.

Sheng Mo and Nan Zhen's suspicions toward Shen Qi lessened somewhat. She really did not seem to care about Qingling; she only wanted a chance at a