C432 I will go with him

"Feng Cheng..."

This voice was very, very soft ?

The high heels under the woman's feet gradually approached the large bed.

Very quickly, when the lady was seated on the bedside, she reached out her hand to gently draw the outline of Feng Cheng's face.

The room was dimly lit, but Feng Cheng did not make a sound.

The woman smiled and left the room.

The lady stared at the teacup on the table