Looking at this stunning beauty in front of him who allowed him to do as he pleased, Sun Zhe was really reluctant to let her go.
However, his waist was pinched painfully by a hand extended stealthily by Leng Yueshuang, so he didn't dare to say anything about keeping Fang Feijing.
So he could only watch helplessly as Fang Feijing left, not daring to make a sound.
"What, can't bear to let go?"
Seeing Sun Zhe's eyes still lingering on the gradually disappearing figure of Fang Feijing, Leng Yueshuang spoke expressionlessly.
Sun Zhe smiled sheepishly, "Just kidding, it's not like... ow, that hurts!"
Leng Yueshuang twisted a piece of meat on his waist about one hundred eighty degrees, let out a cold snort, and began to walk towards the cave exit, "Let's go, out to find some food."
