Su Fei put down her wine glass and slowly stood up. Her red skirt rippled across the floor like a blooming poppy flower, both beautiful and fatal. "Zhao Ruilong? He has no control over me." Su Fei walked up to Li Hao, extended a slender finger, and gently stroked his cheek. "I came because of myself."
Li Hao grabbed Su Fei's wrist, his gaze icy. "What on earth are you trying to do?"
A flash of cunning crossed Su Fei's eyes. "I want to help you."
Chapter 368