Writing So Fast That It Was Scary, The Terrifying Luo Feng

Luo Feng felt that his stomach was too small as he guarded the sumptuous breakfast table.

"Mom, you're the best. I feel like I'm filled with strength. I'll definitely get the best results today!" Luo Feng was grateful for this treatment. After all, it was unknown if there would be a next time.

"Just don't make me angry. It would be better than anything. When will you be as sensible as Tingya? It's such an important day and you still need your mother to call you up. Tingya woke up early and is already prepared to set off!"

In the living room, Ai Tingya, who was sitting upright, looked over curiously.

Luo Feng finally understood that this top-notch treatment was all prepared for Ai Tingya. He was just by the way.

He could not help but ask himself if he was a spare.