Chapter 224: It's Not Good to Be Misunderstood

Alright.

She couldn't possibly compete with Song Tianmo in terms of audacity.

Young Master Song.

You've won!

"That won't do, darling. If people find out about this, they'll think you have some weird fetish. You won't be able to explain even if you had a hundred mouths, and it'll affect your glorious and towering image..."

Ling Fei tugged at her lips corner encouraging Song Tianmo to drop the idea, then quickly seized the opportunity to hang up the call.

Throwing the phone aside, her hands and feet felt weak as she collapsed onto the bed, her face all red. She pulled the covers over her head and closed her eyes.

She thought she might have a hard time falling asleep, but surprisingly, she quickly drifted off and slept till sunrise.

When she came downstairs after getting ready, Aunt Li had already prepared breakfast. Ling Fei ate, then picked up her bag and headed out.

She had just arrived at the bus station and, within less than a minute, her bus had arrived.