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Chen Feng turned to look at Ji Luoyin and noticed her blushing complexion, instantly realizing that she must have misunderstood something.
"Luoyin, I just want you to temporarily stay in this hotel. For the next month, try not to go out, alright? Do you understand what I mean?" Chen Feng stared at Ji Luoyin.
Ji Luoyin nodded repeatedly, aware that she had misunderstood Chen Feng, and said softly, "Lord Dragon, I understand."
"Don't call me Lord Dragon in the future," Chen Feng said.
"Then how should I address you?" Ji Luoyin asked.
"Anything but that."
"Then I'll call you Young Master," she suggested.
"That's too tacky, call me Young Noble instead," Chen Feng said with a laugh.
"Young Noble."
Ji Luoyin shyly called out.
Chen Feng felt a tickling in his heart. He had to admit, Ji Luoyin's soft and gentle voice was quite pleasing.
After a while, Chen Feng and Ji Luoyin entered the room together.
Ji Luoyin sat on the bed, feeling restless.