Kapitel 142: Alone?

"What's wrong?" Feng Heng noticed Luo Yang staring at her phone with a nervous expression.

That feeling was like being caught red-handed in bed.

The two of them sat across from each other at a small square table. Feng Heng glanced at Luo Yangyang's phone.

There were three words on the screen. It was not easy to recognize the reversed font, but he still recognized the first word as 'Saint'.

Luo Yangyang ignored Feng Heng. She stared at her phone, hesitating whether to answer or not.

If Feng Sheng knew that she was having dinner with Feng Heng, he would kill her.

"Feng Sheng, right?" Feng Heng teased Luo Yangyang when she ignored him.

Luo Yangyang finally shifted her attention to Feng Heng. She raised her eyes and glared at him.

Then, she picked up the call."

"Are you back yet?" Feng Sheng, who had been working for the whole morning, was sitting in his office chair, rubbing his tired eyebrows.