The next day.
Mo Bei held her head but she no longer remembered what she wanted to say. The little abstinence basically told herself not to drink anymore unless her master is around.
But Lin Feng took it seriously. He pondered about how to counter attack.
What did she mean by he couldn't counter because of his temperament? He had been giving in to Yun Hu. This time, he wasn't going to be so gentle!
With that thought in mind, Lin Feng watched as Yun Hu came out from the toilet and without another word, he extinguished his cigarette and pushed him against the wall.
There was an alcoholic smell in his breath, but didn't smell bad because he didn't have much. Instead, there was a hint of it's fragrance.
Everyone knows that Lin Feng is handsome. As his handsome face came close, the collar of his shirt was pulled crooked by him. He was a little mischievous. "Are you going to the bed by yourself, or will I have to use stronger means?"
