Looking at Feng Yao's outstretched finger and her pretentious demeanor, Yan Feng finally couldn't hold back. He grabbed her wrist and led her into his room.

With no one around, the man got straight to the point and asked, "Do we really have to do this?"

Feng Yao blinked, looking puzzled. "Brother Feng... wasn't it you who asked me to pretend to be your girlfriend to make her back off? This is the simplest and quickest way."

"Isn't there... any other way?"