"Yes, I know. You two look somewhat alike. Do you have something to tell me?"
Wen Yu kept his eyes closed, which made it seem like he was resting. As for the beauty before him, he could only think that once he had ensured his safety, he could have as many women as he wanted. Why waste time here?
"It's nothing important," Bai Feifei hesitated.
"If there's nothing, then hurry up and leave. Don't forget to close the door."
Wen Yu's expression grew increasingly impatient.
Bai Feifei's body twitched slightly. As Li Quan'an's mistress, she naturally knew a great deal, including Wen Yu's personality and temper.
But thinking of the information she had heard from Li Quan'an, Bai Feifei's resolve slowly hardened.
"There are things I want to talk to Brother Wen Yu about," Bai Feifei said, walking straight to the room's door and locking it tightly.
"Oh?" Wen Yu sat straight up. "Could it be?"
