Aren't You Going To Praise Me?
Editor: Henyee Translations
Madam Lu was no longer as arrogant as before. Instead, she smiled and said, "Feng Ze, come here. I've been waiting for you."
"Aunt Qing." The smile on Feng Ze's face was gentle and polite, and his greeting was extremely intimate. He walked forward, and like any gentle junior, he held onto Madam Lu's arm.
If Su Bei saw this scene, she would definitely be shocked.
Fortunately, she had already driven off in time.
In the car, she was still wondering if that man was the decisive Feng Ze she knew. Was it the Feng Ze who had struck fear into the hearts of both America and the underworld?
When she got home, she washed her face with cold water and forgot about this matter.
She did not go to the gym and instead downloaded videos to learn.