You're My Boyfriend, Right?

Feng Sheng was still sleeping. His short hair fell on his forehead, making him look much gentler.

Under his cold eyebrows, there was a tall nose bridge that was as straight as others. His sexy lips that were slightly pursed in the past seemed to have softened a lot because of his deep sleep.

Luo Yangyang looked at the stubble that was protruding out of his skin. She looked at him quietly without even shifting her eyes.

She remembered that he had gone to save her in that small, dilapidated and damp factory room.

Then, she seemed to have fainted.

The simple room did not look like a ward, but more like a bedroom.

His right shoulder, which hurt from time to time, had also been treated.

So, had Feng Sheng been with her since the incident?

As if he sensed someone staring at him, Feng Sheng opened his eyes.

Feng Sheng opened his black eyes and saw Luo Yangyang, who had a head full of black hair. Her face was as white as jade as she stared at him quietly.