When Qiao Yaruan returned home, Feng Feng was dead asleep in the living room.
After she shut the door, Qiao Yaruan spoke up irritably, "What're you doing?"
As soon as Feng Feng heard Qiao Yaruan's voice, he immediately sat up and pulled her into the living room. "Qiao Yaruan, I must give you one rule," Feng Feng said in a serious manner.
Qiao Yaruan swatted his hand away irritably. "Silver Screen King Feng, it's time for you to leave." She crossed her arms and stared at him as she continued, "Or can it be that Silver Screen King Feng refuses to leave because he's fallen for me?"
Feng Feng furrowed his brows and stared at Qiao Yaruan with an equally irritated air. "Why don't you take a look at yourself? I've seen many other long-legged women with slender waists, why should I notice you?"
When she heard his slightly cynical tone, a stinging pain twisted within Qiao Yaruan's heart.
