He hadn't finished speaking.
Lin Xueyi's lips suddenly kissed him.
Yang Fei sighed, enveloped the pitiable woman in his arms, and vowed to himself, "I'll take care of her for the rest of my life."
Lin Xueyi had lost Lin Zi and even the hotel.
If Yang Fei were to pull away at this moment, he didn't even know if she could go on living.
Lin Xueyi let go of Yang Fei, gazed at the pitch-black night sky, and suddenly shouted, "Lin Zi, Sister is very happy, do you see?"
Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh and also yelled at the night sky, "Lin Zi, do you see, Sister is very happy."
Lin Xueyi couldn't help but smile, turned around, and cast a white glance at Yang Fei, "Lin Zi won't let you bully me, yet you..."
Having said this, Lin Xueyi was too embarrassed to continue. Her eyes brimmed with warmth and tender affection.
Yang Fei chuckled, "Clearly, Sister Xueyi is the one bullying me. This has nothing to do with me."
