"Sigh,"
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but exhale as he left the villa, his expression once again growing incredibly complex. He had been honest about everything this time, yet he was unsure what Ye Yaxin was truly thinking in her heart.
He lit a cigarette and took a drag, feeling a sense of helplessness in this moment.
"Sharing a big bed, with someone at each side—it seems difficult,"
Xiao Yifeng muttered to himself; this had been the scene he most wished to see, but now it appeared to be a colossal challenge. Unless he could win over Ye Yaxin and have her accept other women, everything else was futile.
After finishing his cigarette, Xiao Yifeng drove off in his BMW, prepared to head to Hong Mei's place, which had become his second home apart from this one.
