".."Luo Yangyang was not in a hurry to answer. She looked at August calmly and asked," Can I remain silent?""
It was not a big deal that Feng Sheng had come to see her. Although August was his uncle, there was no need to tell him about the intimate words between lovers.
"What if I say no?"
Ogyust's lazy eyes swept over, and a hint of danger appeared in his eyes.
"I can't reject you!"
Luo Yangyang pursed her lips and sat down on the sofa that Feng Sheng had been sitting on.
"Are you indirectly admitting that Feng Sheng was here?"
August walked toward Luo Yangyang and bent over. He placed his hands on the armrest of the sofa and locked Luo Yangyang between him and the sofa.
".."
Luo Yangyang looked at August and suddenly felt that his gaze had changed. It seemed different from before.
"He really left?"
Ogyust kept thinking about this problem.
".."
