C595 A Plot That Is Brewing

Shen Yingying returned to her room with a heavy heart and sat on her bed, staring at the ceiling absentmindedly.

At the moment, all she could think about was Han Feng, Han Feng's scoundrel, Han Feng's scoundrel, Han Feng's warm smile, Han Feng's serious look, Han Feng's gentle look as he looked at her.

All sorts of actions of Han Feng during his' lifetime 'floated through his mind