Looking at Ye Qingqing's expressionless face, Chen Feng felt truly flustered inside.
"Ahem, that was the friend I was telling you about."
"Girlfriend?"
"What are you talking about." Chen Feng forced a smile.
"But she just hugged you, would a normal friend do that?" Ye Qingqing asked.
"I don't know why she suddenly hugged me, but I swear, my relationship with her is truly innocent."
"I don't care, just hurry up and finish building this mansion."
Ye Qingqing looked over at the busy Mansion of Longevity, which was gradually tidying itself from the original mess, everything was progressing in order.
"Qingqing, I..."
"I'm going home first." Ye Qingqing waved her hand and turned to leave.
Chen Feng could see that Ye Qingqing was angry, and jealous.
But at that moment, Chen Feng did not chase after her.
Ye Qingqing wasn't the type of woman who could be appeased by coaxing. Often her rationality was terrifying.
"Let it be."
Chen Feng murmured to himself.
