Playing House
Editor: Henyee Translations
"Then what do you think of him?" Luo Mengmeng suddenly asked. She was really too excited after being crazy about him.
Feng Yan pricked up his ears. At that moment, he couldn't even feel his heart beating anymore.
"He's fine," Sheng Yang said calmly. There wasn't any emotion in her voice, and Feng Yan could hear how perfunctory she was being. His hand silently fell.
She treated him the same way as she treated Ming Qi and Lu Zhiyuan. He was delusional if he thought different.
At this moment, Sheng Yang suddenly saw the books Luo Mengmeng had placed on the table. Her expression instantly became vibrant. It was clearly much better than when she was answering the question earlier. "Can you lend me these books?"
Luo Mengmeng was obviously stunned. "These books?"
She thought Yangyang was only interested in science books. She never expected her to be interested in such books.