C67 Mind

Feng Yuvyuv was slightly indignant that her thoughts had been exposed to the world. It felt as if her heart had been blocked by something. Looking at the time, this meal could no longer be considered as a meal. It should be called a midnight snack.

He headed straight for the study. When he reached the door, he heard someone talking inside.

Yu Hao was negotiating with Feng Xiaoxi's chauffeur