Mr. Qing Er fell back onto the bed and frowned. "Qingyi, Feng Jianing ran into my brother's room to take a bath. What do you think she meant?"
Feng Qing's lips curled up. "Your brother personally disqualified her for the school's audition. Now, she came all the way to Zhe City and sneaked into your brother's room to take a bath late at night. There are still paparazzi waiting outside. Guess what she wants to do?"
"F*ck!" After hearing Feng Qing's analysis, Mr. Qing Er flipped over and got off the bed with a worried expression. Feng Jianing either wanted to seduce Li Shaoqun or frame him. In short, nothing good would happen.
"When will Li Shaoqun be back?" Feng Qing asked.
"I think he went out to eat with the producer. He'll probably be back by eleven," Mr. Qing Er said.
