Mo Cong was on his way to the restaurant when he received the picture from his subordinate.
"Brother Cong, these two are too close. They don't look like they're pretending."
The lackey sitting next to him immediately exclaimed when he saw the photo.
"Hmph! It's just an act!"
Mo Cong laughed in disdain.
However, he couldn't help but clench his fists, which betrayed his true thoughts.
Clearly, he was already somewhat angry.
At that time, the lackey beside him asked insensibly."What if the two of them really get together?"
"So what if they're together? I, Mo Cong, have never failed to get any woman I want!"
Mo Cong's handsome face revealed a hint of ruthlessness.
When the lackey saw this, he immediately shivered and didn't dare to say anything more.
..
At the Ai Xin restaurant.
Ye Feng and Shen Baitian quickly finished their tiramisu.
"It's so delicious!"