Unlike the three young men, the eyes of Ning Xiaoxin and the other women were extremely bright.
A hint of a smile also appeared on their lips.
It was that man again, and they were very grateful to have met him in this lifetime.
Among all the women, Qin Siyu probably had the most complex emotions.
Originally, she had been the closest person to Tang Feng, yet she had pushed him away herself.
She looked at Cui Ying and Ning Xiaoxin, their demeanor radiating the passionate warmth that girls often feel towards boys.
Such an outstanding man, and she had let him slip through her fingers.
Every time she thought about it, it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
Tang Feng entered through the door, followed by Chen Xiaozhi and Su Wudong, both unharmed.
Zeng Ming and the other two Young Masters nearly lost their souls in fright.
"Ah, it's the three of you," Tang Feng said with a smile. "I was wondering who was so bold, deciding someone else's life or death on a whim."
