Lu Feng reluctantly suppressed his dissatisfaction and agreed, "Yes, Her Majesty the Queen is right, she's your sister, but can we talk about us now?"
Eden pushed him away, walked to the sofa, and sat down. She poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and looked at the man approaching her, feeling his arm wrap around her waist again. She said, "Lu Feng, you know very well, we should stop here."
Lu Feng's handsome face darkened immediately. He reached out and pinched Eden's chin, forcing her to meet his angry gaze, "Why should we stop here?"
Eden felt a bit of pain from his heavy-handed grip and furrowed her brows. She said coldly, "You're hurting me, let go!"
Lu Feng's eyes were full of anger. Ever since he saw the news, he had felt uneasy, yet he hadn't expected that what he feared would become reality. But why was he so unwilling to accept it?
