Feng Jiao was just starting to realize that the man in front of her was to her taste in so many different ways that it was a waste for her to not go after him.
This was the moment of the great grand switch in Feng Jiao's head, from pursued to pursuer.
The very thought of handing over this charming man to some other woman made her frustrated enough to want to kill them. She had finally been roped in by Gao Longwei's charm, however little he was actually trying to rope her in.
Feng Jiao decided that she was going to capture this man as she stared at the muscles protruding from his back.
"Go to bed now. I'll deal with my own bedding." Gao Longwei said with a slight hint of a smile.
As he left the room, he dropped a pat on Feng Jiao's head without any hesitation. But Feng Jiao's ears instantly turned red. She could feel her heart pounding out of her chest with every beat. Perhaps she needed to go to the hospital to check that up.
"Ok-ay-" she stuttered before composing herself.