However, he did not expect everything to happen so suddenly.
"Um, does it still hurt?" Lin Feng asked.
Zhou Changqing glared at Lin Feng with her almond-shaped eyes. "What do you think?"
"I'm sorry," Lin Feng apologized, but his voice was a little soft.
Zhou Changqing gently punched Lin Feng's shoulder. "What a fool."
Lin Feng was just about to refute when Zhou Changqing pounced over and planted her red lips on Lin Feng's mouth.
His eyes widened, then immediately closed them and hugged the other party tightly.
In the evening, Lin Feng opened the door and walked out. Zhou Changqing was still in the room.
Because Lin Feng had torn Zhou Changqing's clothes last night, he needed to buy a set of clothes for the other party now.
When he walked out of the door, there was a faint smile on his lips. He even smiled foolishly from time to time, stunning the surrounding hotel staff.