When Yang Feng unlocked the door, he was relieved to see that Zhao Lifei was still sitting on the couch. Even though she was glaring daggers at him for being locked in there, it was better than having her roam about this place unattended.
In all honesty, he expected the two partners in crime to run off somewhere which was why he specifically led them to this escape-proof room.
He rubbed the top of her head, a small smile on his face. "Let me take you on a tour." He offered her a hand which she slapped away while she stood up on her own.
She let out a loud "Hmph," and wrapped her hand around Yang Ruqin's arm. Both of them sauntered out of the room, leaving behind a group of disgruntled men.
