Her words were not meant for Feng Sheng.
She really wasn't sad. From the moment she saw Feng Yi, she didn't feel any heartache.
However, she could not deny that she was a little disappointed.
She felt inexplicably disappointed. She didn't know why either.
It was as if something that he once thought was very important had suddenly become unimportant.
Under the huge difference, all his emotions turned into disappointment.
They looked straight into each other's eyes. Neither of them said anything and just looked straight at each other.
Something seemed to be changing and fermenting in the silent atmosphere.
Feng Sheng's low pressure had disappeared without anyone noticing. His cold eyes that were filled with anger had turned into a possessive heat.
Just as Luo Yangyang was wondering if she should say something more...
Feng Sheng's kiss came like a storm. His hot lips and tongue were aggressive as if he wanted to devour her.
