When Ye Feng arrived at Bingshan Apartments in his Lykan supercar, Zhou Shuyao had been waiting at the entrance for a long time.
She was wearing a wine-red dress and a pair of red high heels.
Her face was also covered in a rare, exquisite makeup.
She looked like a ball of passionate flames.
Ye Feng stopped the sports car in front of her and leaned on the window, smiling and teasing, "Do you have to dress up so beautifully to meet me?"
Zhou Shuyao pushed aside a few strands of hair in front of her eyes, looking extremely charming.
"I'm here to see our Eldest Young Master Ye. Of course, I have to dress up nicely. I can't embarrass you!"
Ye Feng touched his nose. "This is called 'a woman looks for the man she likes', right?"
Zhou Shuyao blushed. "That's not a good word!"
Just as the two of them were talking and laughing, a red Porsche Panamera came speeding over.