Xiao Yunhua screamed. "Close your eyes!" She was so very embarrassed. How could such a thing happen? Life sucked. Immediately, Zhou Feng closed his eyes, like the gentleman he was, and Xiao Yunhua quickly stood up and used the clip again. With a red face, she bowed her head with embarrassment. Tonight was not a good night.
"Follow me." Zhou Feng's cold eyes opened again when she said that he could. Even though his face was apathetic, he felt heat rushing through his body. She was his brother's woman even if he was sure that she did not hold feelings for him; nonetheless, she was a forbidden fruit that reeked temptation. She was the only thing that he, as a Zhou young master, could not touch.