Luo Yangyang puffed her cheeks in anger. She did not answer and just dragged Feng Sheng forward.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was obviously unhappy.
He was a little puzzled. He had stopped hugging Mo An.
He had hugged Moan just now because the situation was urgent.
".."
Luo Yangyang was so angry that her eyebrows were almost raised. She did not care about how many people were coming and going in the lobby on the first floor and how much attention the two of them had attracted.
She dragged Feng Sheng to the toilet.
"Go in! Wash your hands!"
Luo Yangyang stood at the door of the washroom and pointed at the men's washroom. She ordered Feng Sheng angrily.
She had no objections to Moan and would take the initiative to hold Moan's hand to show her friendliness.
However, she would not allow Feng Sheng to carry Mo An.
No, he was not allowed to hug any woman other than her.