C1223 A Woman's Heart(2)

Dung Jiayi smiled faintly, "I am not that delicate."

Lu Zifeng looked at the sky and asked again, "What time is it?"

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, I left you food. Get up and eat!"

After Dung Jiayi walked out, Lu Zifeng lay down again and rested his head on his crossed arms. His mind was fuzzy. Until now, he felt like he had a dream.

He also deeply agreed with one sentence