Faced with Yang Yuxin's blazing passion, Feng Jun was slightly dazed.
Manager Yang had actually taken very good care of herself; there were few traces of life's hardships on her face.
At Luohua Manor, some people said that although Manager Yang and Gu Jiahui were mother and daughter, they truly looked like sisters.
Little Hui's beauty lay in her youthful radiance, while Yang Yuxin, beyond her mature charm, carried an air of noble grace that more easily stirred a man's desire to conquer.
However, Feng Jun considered himself a man of principles, with lines he would not cross. He tried to pull away from her lips and tongue. "Manager Yang, there's someone outside."
"Who cares about her?" Manager Yang was burning with passion and could not spare a thought for anything else. "What would she dare say?"
Just then, there was a light cough outside the door. Xiao Tian called out loudly through it, "Manager Yang, the vehicle involved in the incident has been found!"
After the past few days of contact, she had already realized that Feng Jun was the dominant one in this pair. But she had no choice. Her orders were to be responsible for Manager Yang, so she had to report to her.
In truth, deep down, she would have preferred to report such matters to Feng Jun.
She had also noticed that the two had seemingly not crossed the boundaries of friendship over the past few days, but today might prove an exception—Manager Yang looked badly frightened.
Xiao Tian could not let it go. Like that female student from Moonbrow Martial School, she had been deeply moved by Feng Jun's act of blocking a bullet. She felt that if she could meet such a man in her life, she would die willingly even if death