After hearing ye qingge's words, Feng Yan's seductive eyes narrowed.
"Who is it?" He trapped ye qingge under his body and interrogated her ruthlessly.
The person that he, Feng Yan, and the blood seeping stone had their eyes on, could only be his.
Feng Yan, let go of me. If you have anger and grievances, go find li beixiao!
"I'm asking you, who is that man?" She actually had someone she liked, and that person actually had such an important place in her heart.
"What does it matter to you who I have in my heart? Feng Yan, you and Li beixiao are both lunatics. You won't let me go. What kind of man are you to bully a woman like me?"
"Try saying this to li beixiao!" Feng Yan's eyes were burning with fire.
He loosened his grip and gradually calmed his seriously suppressed anger.
She could only be his. No one could take her away, not even li beixiao.
Ye qingge didn't expect Feng Yan to bring her here for dinner, let alone with someone else.
