"Yuhan, why don't you introduce me to this friend of yours?"
Hua Feng walked up to Tong Yuhan's side, wearing a faint smile on his face as he spoke.
He was naturally handsome, and the black-framed glasses he wore added a scholarly charm to his entire persona. That smile of his now held a special allure—if any other girl saw Hua Feng at this instant, she might truly have her heart flutter. However, his deliberate posture of closeness with Tong Yuhan was exactly what made Tong Yuhan angry!
"Hua Feng, could you please not address me so intimately? Our relationship doesn't seem that close, does it?"
A faint anger flared in Tong Yuhan's beautiful eyes.
"Brother Feng, please don't get the wrong idea, I have absolutely no relationship with him. He's been pestering me non-stop, and it's driving me insane. I just wanted to go to Kyoto to enjoy some peace and quiet, yet he followed me like a relentless, sticky plaster."
"You..."
