What shocked Yu Sheng even more was the A4 paper the man was holding.
Her name was on it, that was ...
Yu Sheng opened her mouth, but found herself unable to speak.
Because he was too nervous ...
"Mr. Feng ..." Yu Sheng's hands on her legs unconsciously twisted.
"Calling Mr Feng is a little too formal, just call me big brother like Feng Xi does!"
Feng Yan was still reading the report. There were only a few words, and he read it over and over again.
Yu Sheng didn't say anything. She actually wanted to say, " that's not good, we're not familiar with each other ...
However, even if Yu Sheng was a little mischievous, she had kept this childlike playfulness for years.
Yes, it was a collection. It was her most precious thing. Sometimes, she would say to the cats and dogs, " hey, friend, have you eaten? "
She would also tell the cats and dogs what was on her mind, because they would not say what she said.
