Chu Qianli turned around and indeed, found herself locked in the inscrutable gaze of Feng Yexuan.
"What exactly do you want to do?" She tensed, clenching her palm secretly.
It was so hard to maintain her composure in front of this man, which she could do in front of anyone else!
Feng Yexuan's gaze still lingered on her face.
No matter how clever Chu Qianli was, she could never have imagined that the words which came out of this man's mouth would be so shocking:
"To have you."
Chu Qianli's face froze, staring at him, unable to respond with even half a word.
But Feng Yexuan had already retracted his gaze, leaning back in his seat, eyes closed, restoring his energy.
It was only now that Chu Qianli's face began to redden, slowly at first.
Eventually, it became so red and hot, as if it had been scooped out of a fire!
The bastard!
She glared at him, wishing she could tear this bastard to pieces with her own hands.