"Fine."
Finally, under Ye Fei's coercion, Brother Wolf opened his mouth in a subdued manner.
"You can get lost now!"
Having obtained the satisfactory answer, Ye Fei sneered and cursed.
Brother Wolf had long been unable to bear the invisible pressure emanating from Ye Fei, and he immediately scrambled up and ran away in a panic.
In the room, once again, only Ye Fei and Sister Feng were left.
"Now, are you ready to listen obediently to me?"
Sister Feng's eyes were vacant, and she nervously swallowed her saliva, slowly collapsing into Ye Fei's embrace.
"Fine, I'll listen to you. From now on, I'll serve you well."
As she spoke, Sister Feng's hand was already reaching for Ye Fei's belt.
As a woman facing a domineering man, she had no other choice but to submit.
Slap!
Just as she was about to employ her well-honed skills to serve Ye Fei, a loud slap landed on her face.
Ye Fei abruptly pushed her away, and with a disdainful snort, he mocked, "As if you're fit to be my woman."
