Pushing the Responsibility

That was definitely an effect that Ye Xiaofei did not expect. It was simply a pleasant surprise.

He hugged her gently. Fang Yunshu's hair brushed against his face, and a faint fragrance instantly filled his nose.

The touch on her legs was soft and bouncy, making Ye Xiaofei's imaginations run wild and emotions difficult to control.

Ye Xiaofei was instantly intoxicated. His arms were already wrapped around Fang Yunshu's waist, and his face was buried in her hair, unwilling to let go.

Fang Yunshu's brain was in a state of short-circuit. Luna's change had caught her off guard.

Not realizing that she was sitting on Ye Xiaofei's lap, Fang Yunshu immediately picked up her phone and called Fang Qianlong.

As soon as the call connected, Fang Yunshu said anxiously, "Uncle, Luna suddenly said that they won't cooperate with the Fang Family anymore."

"What?" Fang Qianlong immediately cried out.