The next day, Ren Feng sat in the passenger seat, still glancing to the side several times.
Last night, after Xia Wenxue came out, her face was utterly cold. Luckily, I didn't go up to irritate her, otherwise, there's a good chance I'd be chased around with a knife by Xia Wenxue.
Consequently, on the road, there wasn't much conversation directed at Ren Feng.
The drive was silent, and after arriving at the company, Xia Wenxue walked away in her high heels, click-clacking.
Ren Feng shrugged, initially planning to follow, but Xia Wenxue gave a single look that made Ren Feng obediently halt his steps.
Shrugging, sigh, this protection target is really not easy to please.
Thinking it over, Ren Feng figured it would be better to take a stroll around the company; last time, he was quite impressed by the lingerie design department.
The reason for the lasting impression was the abundance of girls in the lingerie department.
