Zeng Xiaofei left on his own, excitedly going back to pack his belongings, while Ling Feng and Chen Fei went to a nearby hotel.
Since they promised Chen Zhong to stay for dinner in the evening, they naturally needed a place to stay.
Having checked in and gone upstairs, once inside the room, Ling Feng closed the door and immediately embraced Chen Fei.
"Don't, today, it's inconvenient..."
Chen Fei's face turned red as she softly said.
"Oh, what a pity!"
Ling Feng chuckled wryly but still didn't let go; he just held her, carrying her to the sofa.
After sitting down, he checked the time—it was only two in the afternoon—and looked at Chen Fei: "Since it's inconvenient, let's just sit and chat."
"Okay!"
Chen Fei nodded, then looked at him apologetically: "You aren't upset, are you?"
"How could I be?"
Ling Feng smiled: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, it's no problem at all!"
"That's good!"
