He leaned over and whispered a couple of sentences to Qin Xianfei.
Qin Xianfei's cheeks instantly turned rosy, and she reached out to pinch Yang Fei.
"You naughty rascal, you're done for!"
Yang Fei turned and ran away, the two of them giggling as they quickly dashed off into the distance.
They returned to the apartment, and Wen Xiaoxiao, wearing shorts and a camisole, with a backpack slung over her shoulders, walked in.
She suddenly noticed the mess in the room, the security door damaged, and her mouth gaped open in shock.
"Sister Fairy Consort, Big Brother Yang, did we get robbed?"
Qin Xianfei and Yang Fei exchanged a knowing smile, from Qin Tianpeng's entrance, to Yang Fei and Qin Xianfei's brawl with Ding Zimo, and then to the strategic battles at the Qin Corporation boardroom.
The day felt so long, yet so fleeting.
Wen Xiaoxiao had left for school early in the morning, and upon returning now, she was naturally flabbergasted to see the room in such disarray.
