"Ah, how embarrassing!"
Huang Bingya shot Lin Fei a disgruntled look.
Lin Fei laughed awkwardly, and lowered his hands.
He'd just taken a light sniff, but Lin Fei hadn't detected any unusual scent. It seemed that Huang Bingya was a woman of integrity; she was not a woman of easy virtue.
The reason Huang Bingya could face Lin Fei's boldness directly was because of Lin Fei's youth and good looks, his masculine charm deeply attracted her.
Add to that Lin Fei had just saved Huang Bingya, which deepened her affection for him even more. She found herself feeling a hint of dependency on him, unaware.
Huang Bingya drove into the city and directly back to her residence, the Rose Mansion.
"Bingya, you really are a wealthy lady, living in a high-end villa complex like the Rose Mansion!"
As the car drove into the Rose Mansion's outdoor driveway, Lin Fei looked around through the car window, thinking to himself.
