"You don't seem to be afraid of Feng Shiming at all?"
"..." Shang Haohao still didn't speak.
Yue Feng's deep phoenix eyes and long eyelashes stared at her, transporting those worldly, confusing eyes right at her.
Shang Haohao nervously lowered her eyes, shifting her gaze to his neck.
Under the loose collar on Yue Feng's neck was a black bowtie, with a purple gemstone in the middle, reflecting Shang Haohao's image completely.
Shang Haohao just looked at herself like this.
Being held by the chin as if she were a humble slave made Shang Haohao extremely repulsed by such an image of herself.
She was always this humble and fearful in front of Yue Feng.
After a moment, Yue Feng parted his sexy thin lips and asked again.
"Didn't you understand what I said to you in the room?"
Yue Feng was worried about scaring her, so his voice was extremely gentle this time.
But no matter how Shang Haohao listened, it sounded like a warning.
Panicked, Shang Haohao hurried to explain.
