The longer Ye Chenfeng stayed in Capital City, the deeper his understanding of the phrase "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" became.
The recent events forced him to take them seriously. He appeared like a ghost and disappeared like one as well.
Moreover, Han Zhushang certainly had many experts around her. For someone to appear so effortlessly, this person was not simple at all.
"Alright, I won't eat you today," Han Zhushang said, hugging Ye Chenfeng's neck.
Ye Chenfeng smiled helplessly; did he really need a reason to ruin something like this?
"Hold me!" Han Zhushang murmured.
Ye Chenfeng had no choice but to go along with her and held her around the waist.
"Shall we have a chat?" Han Zhushang asked.
"Alright!"
Ye Chenfeng held her this way, the two facing each other, so close that their noses almost touched.
"Little husband, do you know?" Han Zhushang asked with a playful smile.
Ye Chenfeng responded in puzzlement, "Know what? You haven't said anything, how would I know?"
