If he knew that the little fellow had betrayed him without hesitation, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood. After all, he was confident that he held a very important place in Feng Xiaochen's heart. No one could compare to him.
Feng Yi took the phone and tapped into the messaging app. There were only a few people in Feng Xiaochen's account. Other than him, Ye Jin, Yu Fei, and the Old Master. Among the four of them, Ye Jin was the most idle. He only knew how to pick up girls all day long and even worked part-time as his son's spiritual mentor.
He opened the chat box and saw Ye Jin's flirtatious profile picture. In the dark night, a silver sports car was parked by the roadside.
Ye Jin was an amateur racer and loved collecting all kinds of sports cars. The car in the profile picture was his favorite.
Unrivaled Handsome Uncle Ye said: [Baby Xiaochen baby, are you in a good mood today? Did you miss Uncle Ye?]