Yue Tingfeng never brought in anything that was not his into his bedroom. Even the gifts presented to him by others were kept in a dedicated, separate room.
He was very territorial. Anything that was not his did not belong in his room.
Other than the scheduled cleaner, his room was off-limits even to his parents.
Yet… Yue Tingfeng brought in a woman's heels. A woman's heels, a woman's…
This meant that the woman was not some random chick that caught Yue Tingfeng's fancy. If so, he would never bring those heels in.
Yan Ruke's face twisted with rage as she shrieked like a madwoman, "You're seeing someone? Who is that wh*re?"
Yue Tingfeng frowned in annoyance. 'Is this woman looking for death?'
He strode up to Yan Ruke and took a swipe at her shins, kicking her out of his room.
He was not above hitting women, he had told her before.
Especially women like Yan Ruke who put a bad taste in his mouth.
