A Threat

Feng Feng stared calmly at her as if he was waiting for her to show him around campus.

Qiao Yaruan waited for the Dean to leave before she shot Feng Feng a vicious glare. "Silver Screen King Feng, is the silver screen no longer enough to satisfy your desires?"

Feng Feng leaned against the edge of a table and stared at Qiao Yaruan who resisted the urge to scream at him. Indeed, if he went by one day without seeing her in an angry state, he would not feel comfortable.

"Of course, life is the actual performance," Feng Feng replied matter-of-factly.

Qiao Yaruan hugged the book in her hands and looked up at him in a serious manner. "Silver Screen King Feng, have I offended you?" Qiao Yaruan asked straightforwardly.

"If you think about it, you've offended me quite a few times. For example, that incident outside that KFC, the time you kicked me." Feng Feng bent down until his lips lingered near her ear.