Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (114)

After Feng Yunan came in, he walked past Qiao Ruoxi and saw that her clothes were stained with coffee. He frowned slightly and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

He said nothing and walked past her towards Wen Ke'er.

Wen Ke'er did not expect Feng Yunan to suddenly come. In the past, whenever he came to look for her, he would always call her first to confirm if she was free and whether she was busy filming.

This was the first time she had come without warning.

But as an actress, she was best at acting. She could handle any special scene with ease.

A second ago, she had a vicious look in her eyes, but the next second, she put on a pure and harmless face. She held his arm intimately and asked sweetly, "Brother Nan, why are you here? You didn't even call to inform me."

"Just passing by. I came to see you."

Feng Yunan sat down on the couch and crossed his legs elegantly. He took a sweeping glance across the room before landing on Qiao Ruoxi.