C330 His Woman!

Feng Muhan was internally freaking out—this was his woman, his woman, his! He resisted the urge to strangle Zhang Xiaoman, keeping his face seemingly calm, but inside, he was on the brink of collapse.

Finally getting a chance for a candlelit dinner, only to have it ruined by such a clueless third wheel—could anything be more frustrating?

"Let's serve the food