Chapter 68 Kung Fu

Feng Yueming furrowed his brow and looked at Mi Yao with a profound gaze. "What, you don't want your classmates to see me? Am I embarrassing you?"

"It's not that," Mi Yao quickly gestured with her hands, explaining, "It's not what I mean. Your status is so exalted; how could you embarrass me? I would only feel honored! But if the classmates see you dropping me off, there will be a lot of rumors. It's not a big deal for me, but you are the Commander Feng; I'm afraid these rumors will trouble you."

Seeing her speak so earnestly, Feng Yueming almost believed her. "Heh," he scoffed, "Mi Yao, your lip service has become quite impressive."

Mi Yao stiffened.

Feng Yueming extended his right hand and slowly touched her red lips, his rough fingertips pressing hard against her delicate lips. "There must be a lot of male students at the school, right?"

Mi Yao endured the discomfort on her lips and nodded, "Yes."