Let's Make A Bet (1)

What is he doing here? Xiong Jingfei couldn't stop staring up at him and almost forgot to blink. This has been the closest she has ever been near him. Well, outside of the shooting set. 

"Who are you?" Feng Huan narrowed his eyes, looking down at the unknown hands gripping onto Xiong Jingfei's shoulders. This person seems somewhat familiar… Where has he seen this man? 

"Whoever I am, it's none of your business. My business is with this little lady, who dared to not call me back." Wu Yuan said in a polite tone, but his words said otherwise. "Right, Feifei?" 

Ah, she totally forgot! Xiong Jingfei finally remembered Wu Yuan did call her, but that was almost a month ago. After Yang Zheyan hung up on him that one time. Wu Yuan never called her back, so she thought it wasn't anything serious. There were also too many things going on at once during that time. 

"Let's go," Wu Yuan said, pulling Xiong Jingfei's left arm.