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"Ye Feimo, can you not be so unreasonable? Get out, this is my room," Wen Nuan said in a deep voice. Why should he be able to do whatever he wants with her? She was really fed up with his strange temper.

Every time they argued, it was as if nothing had happened, but she did not have such good forbearance.

To be insulted like that and still be able to welcome him with a smile.

"I paid for the film's publicity, which means you're staying in this room with my money. Why can't I come in?" Ye Feimo asked emotionlessly, his eyes staring intently at her.

Wen Nuan ignored him from the start to the end of the film festival, especially that line about not recognizing him, which completely annoyed Ye Feimo. He had originally intended to see her just once, but now that was no longer enough.

She could curse and mock him all she wanted; anything she said was fine, but he couldn't stand her being so indifferent towards him.

So, like a Ghost Messenger bewitched, he came to the hotel.