Li Feng was forcefully kissed by Mu Yuyan, who had her arms around his neck. Li Feng wasn't made of stone; he could naturally feel Mu Yuyan's emotions. If he continued to act like an upstanding gentleman after what Mu Yuyan had done, it would be nothing but hypocrisy.
The sun set behind the mountains, and the evening sky was like silk.
Li Feng lit a cigarette and leaned back against the headboard while Mu Yuyan, with tears in the corners of her eyes and a smile on her lips, slept soundly beside him.
It seemed his responsibilities had just increased by a fraction.
Thinking this, Li Feng picked up the cell phone beside him, only to see several missed calls—some from Zhu Jun, and others from Zhang Chang.
Li Feng tapped on the missed calls and first dialed Zhang Chang back. Two rings later, the call connected.
"Uh, you're in Sea City?"
"Okay, I got it. See you tonight."
