An Xiaoyu was stunned for three seconds, finally gritting her teeth and saying, "Hooligan!"
But Shen Yufeng simply raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Oh, did my words lead to some misunderstanding? After all, working out at night is also a physical activity, isn't it? Where did your mind go?"
The corners of Shen Yufeng's mouth were always curved in a smile, while a hint of dangerous color slid through the depths of his eyes.
An Xiaoyu instantly turned into a big red-faced fool.
"Shen Yufeng, that's enough!"
She turned her head to look out of the window, ignoring him, leaving him with the back of her head.
Shen Yufeng laughed lightly, "Tsk, you stood me up at lunch, I haven't even settled that score with you yet, and now you think you're in the right?"
An Xiaoyu gave him a disdainful glance back.
"What about you? When we first met in the hallway, didn't you pretend to be a stranger? Didn't you ignore me completely?"
