With Feng Chengcheng's sneaky glance at him, Lin Fan's keen intuition easily picked up on it, making him somewhat look forward to what tricks this girl might come up with to get back at him!
After smoking a cigarette in the villa's courtyard, Feng Chengcheng finally bounced out of the villa.
Surprisingly, the girl had changed into a black business suit. Her chubby figure lacked the bold aura that Su Yanyu had when wearing such clothing, but she did have a bit of a boss vibe.
Underneath, she wore a white shirt, highlighting a full chest, with her black hair tied up in a ponytail, revealing a delicate little face.
"I say, Miss Feng, are you going to dinner or a negotiation? You're dressed so formally." Lin Fan took a drag of his cigarette, the smoke swirling in his mouth and exhaling from his nostrils.
"Of course it's for a nego—dinner, doesn't Yanyu also wear business suits often?" Feng Chengcheng pouted, speaking coyly.
