"Stay away from that idiot." Yang Feng muttered to her, closing the distance between them while whisking her off her feet. She let out a surprised squeal, holding onto his shoulders when he suddenly picked her up and swished her around.
"He seems...interesting." Zhao Lifei was placed in a good mood by his unusual and unfamiliar greeting. She liked it very much. It was like something out of a movie. "Does he happen to know Qinqin? His name sounds very familiar."
Yang Feng's face changed a bit. "Yes, he does, but that's a story for another time." He preferred not to remember the image of his best assassin wagging his tail to his younger sister. It was a peculiar sight, one that ended up very disastrously. Needless to say, the man was not allowed to be near Yang Ruqin, not that she would want to be with him either.
Zhao Lifei hummed in reply, her eyes glancing towards the spot where the Ferrari previously stood. She made up her mind to ask Yang Ruqin about him.
