What does Luo Feng like?
Ai Tingya thought carefully for a moment, and her face flushed to her ears.
Wasn't Luo Feng's favorite… her? Barbara's suggestion gave Ai Tingya a good idea!
At this moment, Luo Feng did not know that someone had unintentionally helped him and Ai Tingya's relationship progress.
"Achoo!" Luo Feng stood below Gather Sift Takeaway and rubbed his nose. He muttered to himself, "Who's badmouthing me again? Tingya?"
Ai Tingya must be complaining that luxury cars were too expensive again.
Luo Feng shivered and jogged upstairs, rushing into the warm office.
Originally, he wanted to drive the Ferrari and bring Ai Tingya out for a spin or two to relax. In Ai Tingya's state, he could tell at a glance that she had been under too much pressure recently and needed to rest.