Chương 1829: All That Was Left Was a Stubborn Mouth

At this moment, seeing Cheng Fei'er so worried about him, Ye Feng was quite touched.

He immediately stopped teasing this former female leader of his.

The moment Cheng Fei'er pounced over, he moved slightly to avoid her tiger pounce. At the same time, he grabbed her hands and cleverly pressed them behind her.

"Alright, no need to worry, Ye Feng is fine."

"Why would Ye Feng's phone be in your hands?!" Cheng Fei'er's hands were gripped by him, but she still tried to break free.

As she struggled, her eyes were filled with surprise. "And why are you so strong?"

"According to the information, didn't you retire from the special forces and not have much achievements in martial arts?"

"Have you been hiding your strength?"

"What are you talking about?" Ye Feng coughed lightly and resumed his original voice. "It's not that Boss Yu is hiding his strength, but I am Ye Feng."

"Don't attack anymore, and don't be anxious."