Lin Yueyao was staring blankly at Yang Gang.
The young master's tone was calm but filled with dominance, which was entirely different from his usual playful demeanor. He had an invisible aura of a king around him.
This side of the young master was somewhat unfamiliar, somewhat intimidating, but also somewhat heart-stirring.
Women are inherently a contradictory creature. They depend on a man's gentleness while yearning for his dominance.
Yang Gang seemed to notice Lin Yueyao's gaze, and turned his head to give a toothy grin, "Are you falling for me?"
Lin Yueyao's face blushed slightly, but she didn't deny it.
Yang Gang smiled, but said nothing more.
After driving back to Yang's villa, Husk had already left.
Yang Gang looked at Yang Fei and asked, "Feifei, are you going to attend Husk's concert tomorrow night?"
Yang Fei rolled her eyes and said wordlessly, "Isn't it all because of you?"