"I came to see you," Ye Feng answered.
"Really?" Huo Ling'er's face lit up with joy as she gazed at Ye Feng affectionately.
"Fake." Ye Feng teased Huo Ling'er.
Ye Feng stared intently at Huo Ling'er.
He noticed that when Huo Ling'er heard the word "fake," a flicker of disappointment and loneliness flashed through the depths of her eyes.
What did that mean?
It meant Huo Ling'er cared deeply about Ye Feng.
Ye Feng smiled, then added, "How could it be fake?"
Huo Ling'er froze. A moment later, the disappointment and loneliness in her eyes vanished.
Huo Ling'er revealed a happy smile, one that came from the bottom of her heart.
When her gaze fell on Ye Feng, she noticed the teasing, cunning look in his eyes. She froze again.
Huo Ling'er suddenly realized that Ye Feng had tricked her again.
"You... did that on purpose?" Huo Ling'er asked coquettishly.
"Yes, I did it on purpose." As Ye Feng finished speaking, he raised his hand and brought it down on Huo Ling'er's pert buttocks.
Slap!
A crisp smack rang out.
Huo Ling'er's face flushed red with embarrassment.
Ye Feng had hit her again. Yes, the exact same spot again.
Ye Feng lifted his sinful hand and grinned wickedly. "Nice feel. It's on par with A Ke's. Have you been taking extra care of it lately?"
Huo Ling'er clenched her fists lightly. She was so angry that she wanted to give Ye Feng a beating. He had actually compared her to another woman, and over something so embarrassing.
Ancient Vermilion Bird First Strike.
Huo Ling'er swore that if she did not teach Ye Feng a proper lesson, she would not be Huo Ling'er.
Huo Ling'er's toes lifted lightly before swiftly coming down. A purplish-red thread shot toward Ye Feng.
The purplish-red