50 I Am His Nephew

"Let me know if you're not confident about doing what I've asked. We can always make something else to replace what I have in my mind." Zhang Qin Feng said as he tucked Satella's hair behind one of her ears. His action was undeniably gentle when it was done while they're leaning on top of the bed.

"I can do it. Leave it to me." like a woman madly in love, Satella tried to hoard everything she could get from this man. Be it his attention, his needs, his hope, and his manipulative intention.

In her mind, as long Zhang Qin Feng wanted to use her, then she's willing to be used.

Of course, that's just an analogy of how devoted she is right now.

"I'll come back in a week. By then, please make use of what you have and what you can to get something done. You don't have to be thrifty with the resources I gave you because I'll bring more here the next time I came." Zhang Qin Feng said.