After seeing off Lin Xiaoxi, Ren Feifan headed to the appointed coffee shop.
Yang Xin had ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, unsweetened, and was watching Ren Feifan across the table with amusement.
"Ren Feifan, I heard you've recently been to an auction in Jiangnan Province?"
Ren Feifan was not surprised at all that Yang Xin knew about this. If the National Security Bureau didn't get even such information, they might as well eat shit.
Ren Feifan took a sip of his coffee, frowned, he did not like the taste of coffee, he preferred the kind of drink that got him drunk.
Ren Feifan set his coffee to one side, with no intention of drinking any more, instead jesting: "So, you guys can even watch me when I use the toilet? So you must have a very clear understanding of my size? Is it big?"
Yang Xin's pretty face turned red. She still found it incredibly awkward when she thought back to how this guy had nonchalantly fondled her breasts at the door of the Zhou Family's house.
