Chen Feng stared at the woman who walked out, somewhat stupefied.
Because this woman looked too much like Ye Tong.
Ye Tong was also a mature and sensual woman, gentle as water. To most men, Ye Tong was the ideal type.
But Ye Tong had already merged with everyone, becoming one with them.
Now, seeing the person in front of him, who looked so much like Ye Tong, Chen Feng felt a bit dazed for a moment.
"You said you're a student of the Beast Mastery Department?"
She slowly walked behind the desk at the back of Chen Feng, sat down calmly, but Chen Feng could see that her earlobes were a bit red.
"My name is Chen Feng," Chen Feng responded.
"Hm, just now, did you hear anything?"
"This..."
"Answer me."
Her expression suddenly became serious, very serious.
"I didn't hear anything," Chen Feng quickly waved his hands.
But the anxious expression on his face, claiming he heard nothing, precisely exposed that he had heard everything.