Do You Think I'm a Pervert?

Feng Yi's lips curled up coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.

"Since we've come to this point, let's get things straight today. Yes, I liked you before. I admit that men like women."

The cool night wind blew against Feng Yi's face.

However, the chill brought by the breeze could not be compared to the chill in his heart.

Was this what Feng Yihan thought of him?

"What about now? Do you still like me?"

Because Feng Yihan was too excited, her body, which was tied under the seatbelt, leaned towards Feng Yi.

In the past, she had always followed Feng Sheng's back, which was why she had deliberately ignored Feng Yi's kindness.

She knew that he liked her. She had known since a long time ago.

However, she could not respond. If she did, it would be impossible between her and Feng Sheng.

At that time, she was still unwilling to let go of Feng Sheng.

However, things were different now.