Chen Feiyu gave a bitter chuckle. He had originally planned to win over Liu Tianfeng that very night, but just as things were about to reach a climax, Yan Yuqing's phone call completely shattered the sweet and romantic atmosphere. After all, no proud beauty, on the verge of surrendering her maidenhood, could tolerate her beloved chatting away with another breathtaking beauty of equal stature.
Still, the night was not a total loss. Although he didn't manage to win over Liu Tianfeng as desired, their relationship had more or less been laid bare. As for how things would develop from here on out, that was practically bound to happen naturally.
Recalling Liu Tianfeng's proud expression as she pushed open the door and left, Chen Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and smiled. "What a proud, spirited mare. Sooner or later, you'll fall right into the palm of my hand."
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