"You, are you eating here tonight?" Yu Fei was afraid that her understanding was off, so she quickly asked.
"Yes." Feng Yi nodded and looked at her sofa with disgust. He frowned. "Why did you buy such a small sofa? It's not comfortable to sit on."
Yu Fei's eyes twitched. She really wanted to retort: Young Master Feng, this wasn't bought for you.
Besides, how could her sofa compare to the sofa in Feng Residence? She wanted to buy a big one. Could her small living room fit it?
She complained in her heart for a long time, but she did not say a word. It was not easy for the Young Master to calm down. She could not provoke him again.
"Daddy, do you agree to let me stay here for a night?" Feng Xiaochen asked excitedly when he heard that Feng Yi was going to eat here.
Feng Yi's tone was stern, but his eyes were full of love. "If you dare to threaten me again in the future, don't think about going out again."
