บท 47: Chapter 47 Wang Xin's Loss

"Don't look back, don't let go, just keep walking outside," Tang Feng wanted to look back but was halted by Miao Feng's shout.

All he could do was walk outside, arm in arm with Miao Feng.

Until they reached the car.

Immediately, Miao Feng let go, her face full of disgust.

Seeing Miao Feng's disgusted expression, Tang Feng couldn't help but grumble internally.

Last night, when you were drunk, you clung to my arm, rubbing against me, not showing any disgust then.

Of course, these were thoughts he dared not voice to Miao Feng.

If he did, the woman would probably explode with rage.

They seated themselves in the car.

Miao Feng slouched in the passenger seat and heaved a lengthy sigh of relief.

"Damn it, finally shook off that damn leech," she said.

As she spoke, she casually unbuttoned her T-shirt, pinching the top collar and shaking it repeatedly.

With the movement of her fingers, the T-shirt started to dance.