Lin Junjun slowly closed her eyes under Ye Feng's gaze, as if she was silently agreeing to something.
A top beauty was acting like she was waiting for him to pick her.
Which man could remain unmoved?
Ye Feng smiled. He started to get closer.
Closer.
Closer.
Even closer.
He was about to taste that alluring taste.
At that moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
"Cough, cough..."
He took a step back awkwardly and answered the call.
Immediately, Shen Baitian's cheerful voice came from the other side. " Ye Feng, I heard that you just angered Mo Cong to death? Is it true?"
Lin Junjun could tell that it was Shen Baitian who was calling.
Her expression instantly darkened.
At the same time, she silently turned around and left.
Ye Feng did not notice her expression and continued to talk to Shen Baitian on the phone. "Your news is really fast!"