An Feng had seen narcissistic people, but she had not seen one who was so narcissistic.
How on earth did he see that she was still interested in him?
He still thought she was single for him? How had she never realized that he was so narcissistic and annoying?
An Feng frowned and pushed him away.
She was about to say something when the bride's dressing room was opened suddenly. "Auntie Feng."
Hearing Tang Ci calling her, An Feng turned around to acknowledge her and then looked at Zhou Li with a warning look in her eyes. "Mr Zhou, please respect yourself!"
Once she had said this, An Feng walked to the dressing room. After a few steps, she felt a sharp gaze that could not be ignored on her.
She turned around and other than Zhou Li, who was staring at her, she could see no one.
Tang Ci was still waiting for her in the dressing room and An Feng quickly went in, having no time to think about it.