Feng An Yu walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around half of his lower body and another towel in his hand to dry his wet hair. He rubbed the towel aggressively, wanting his hair to dry faster.
Tssk!
His movement halted as Feng An Yu accidentally touched his face. The incident that happened outside the meeting room earlier came to his mind again. Slowly, the corner of his lips turned to a smile.
He knew that Feng Tang was angry. However, Feng An Yu was not stupid enough to let Feng Tang hit him. That was what he thought until he noticed his grandfather returning to the area, accompanied by a few executives. In that second, Feng An Yu decided to let Feng Tang hit him.
Instantly, his grandfather's expression changed.
Of course, Feng Tang would get scolded again.
