Fifteen minutes later, Saint Di Anfu arrived at the café Ling Feng had specified, her face clouded with anger.
"Hey, what do you mean by calling me at this time?" Saint Di Anfu grumbled, feeling a surge of frustration at the thought of Liu Yuwei's meaningful gaze.
How did she manage to interpret that I have feelings for Ling Feng, that jerk? He's crude, greedy, and shameless, nothing like a gentleman!
"Your Holiness the Bright Saintess," Ling Feng said with a playful tone, "didn't I take the initiative to return your ribbon to you? You don't have to thank me, but showing up with such a foul demeanor hardly fits your saintly status!"
Saint Di Anfu gave Ling Feng a resentful glance; if it weren't for his message earlier, she might have already received the information she desired from Liu Yuwei!
But now... everything had fallen through, and how could that not anger her?
