Squeak!

When Nangong pushed open her room door, a sense of loss welled up in her heart!

The living room had been cleaned, but the events of last night and this morning still lingered in her mind, making them hard to forget!

Walking to the worn window, Nangong looked down at the street and instantly saw several men pacing back and forth—these were the Gold Medal Hitmen sent by Feng Wenyu to protect her!

After leaving Wenyu's hotel, Ye Feng had received a call from Shen Jiao and went to meet her!

"Have I fallen deeper...?"

Nangong's gaze was deep and misty. Pain, along with a trace of joy and affection, was evident on her pretty face!

Standing before her father's memorial photo, Nangong's beautiful eyes suddenly filled with a mist:

"Dad! The Green Gang was the work of your life, yet he destroyed it! If not for him, you wouldn't have died in a foreign land. I hate him..."

As she spoke, Nangong's flawless face was already covered with glistening tears, looking sorrowfully beautiful, invoking pity:

"I want to kill him, but I can't do it! I like him, I really do like him! And... I find myself falling deeper for him, unable to extricate myself..."

Saying this, Nangong gradually choked up, her condition now one of extreme agony and conflict. This feeling of both love and hate was nearly breaking her apart!

After a long while, when Nangong had slowly calmed her emotions, she looked at her father's photo again:

"Dad! Let's leave this place. Before we go, I want to create one last beautiful memory for myself... and then forget him forever..."

...

At this moment, Ye Feng had just left a cell phone store, now holding a new iPhone in his hand!

After turning on the phone and entering a string of gibberish, Ye Feng sent it out!

Then, pocketing the phone, he walked towards a restaurant ahead!

Philo's Italian Restaurant, a renowned eatery in Yalong, and as Ye Feng entered, he immediately saw Shen Jiao sitting alone in a corner, gently sipping a glass of red wine.

Shen Jiao always exuded a refined and elegant aura, especially with her enticing figure and striking face, she was a goddess in every man's heart!

At that moment, Shen Jiao nearly attracted the gaze of every male customer in the restaurant—some were lustful, some drooling, and some admirers even attempted to approach her, but were all rejected!

When Ye Feng saw her come in, a floral smile instantly flashed across Shen Jiao's exquisite face:

"Giggle... I didn't interrupt a reunion with an old flame, did I?"

Shen Jiao's long eyelashes fluttered, and a teasing smile twinkled in her beautiful eyes!

Ye Feng, upon hearing this, couldn't help but touch his nose and chuckled awkwardly, not answering directly but instead asked:

"Why did you think to invite me to dinner today?"

Saying this, Ye Feng picked up an 82-year-old Lafite from the table and joked:

"And red wine! Miss Shen isn't planning to get me drunk and take advantage of me, is she?"

Err...

Hearing this, Shen Jiao couldn't help but show a look of dismay, and immediately pursed her lush lips:

"Yeah! If I could overpower the 'Madman' of the Dark King, then I'd really be the most powerful queen in the world!"

As she spoke, Shen Jiao's eyes sparkled uniquely, noticing that when she mentioned the word 'Madman,' Ye Feng showed no surprise or confusion!

"You've regained your memory?" Shen Jiao, ever astute, immediately perceived it!

And Ye Feng, without concealing anything, shrugged: "I have!"

Saying this, Ye Feng sat opposite Shen Jiao and then picked up the fine wine in front of Shen Jiao and downed it in one gulp!

As the red wine hit his stomach, the fragrant scent from the lipstick on the glass gave Ye Feng a moment of delightful refreshment.

He squinted slightly, his eyes fixating on the lipstick mark remaining on the glass, his gaze twinkling while a mischievous smile played at the corners of his mouth:

"French Ni Dai Lip Balm! The fragrance is like sweet grass; it's Queen Louise of France's favorite brand!"

Ye Feng's words completely dumbfounded Shen Jiao!

He was right; the lipstick she used was the lightest yet most expensive kind—French Ni Dai Lip Balm!

This lip balm cost a million Euros per piece; besides a hint of color, its sweet-grass fragrance was extremely subtle, barely noticeable to ordinary people!

The fact that Ye Feng could tell its origin from a mere lipstick mark left on his glass was utterly astonishing to her!

But following that realization, Shen Jiao became aware that not only had he smelled her lip scent, he had also drank the wine she had drank, and a flush of shy anger crossed her face!

She had been unwittingly flirted with by Ye Feng!

"Fine! Since you figured out the lip balm I am using, can you guess which bra I am wearing?"

Shen Jiao's lips curved up slightly, determined to strike back since this guy dared to flirt with her!

She was currently wearing a beige shirt covered by a large rhumba coat, completely concealing any hint of her bra!

She didn't believe that Ye Feng could still guess correctly!

Hearing her words, Ye Feng's eyes gleamed, and his grin got even more mischievous:

"Do you really want me to tell?"

"Of course!"

Shen Jiao straightened up her cute nose, determined to flirt back and even turn Ye Feng into her defeated suitor!

Thinking of how Ye Feng would look embarrassed, a sly smile appeared on Shen Jiao's pretty face:

"If you can't guess it! Humph..."

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, then he asked:

"What does 'humph' mean?"

"If you can't guess it, today you have to be my servant! Whatever I say, you have to do!" Shen Jiao's eyes sparkled with a challenging glint, looking thoroughly convinced of her victory over Ye Feng!

Seeing Shen Jiao's confident expression, Ye Feng was somewhat astonished, pondered for a moment, and immediately nodded in agreement:

"All right! It's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

Shen Jiao giggled, looking as sly as a weasel that had just stolen a chicken, causing Ye Feng to feel a bit uneasy!

At that moment, she shrugged her shoulders, proudly as if she was a little rooster, and provocatively said:

"Speak up! What bra am I wearing today?!"

With the game now underway, Ye Feng immediately directed a straightforward gaze towards Shen Jiao's chest, followed by a sniff!

However, after a long look and much contemplation, Ye Feng still could not discern what kind of bra she was wearing!

"That's not right!"

Ye Feng's eyebrows slowly furrowed; each type of bra had its unique scent and shape, yet despite his years of clinical experience, he couldn't immediately figure out what kind it was!

However, his confusion lasted only a brief moment before something seemed to strike him, and he widened his eyes as he looked at Shen Jiao's chest!

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