C582 Be Honest
It was still in Shangri-la Hotel, in the presidential suite, and on the sofa in the living room.
After Miao Xiuxiu dug Lin Feng's ears, she suddenly stopped moving.
Silence, no words.
The living room fell into silence.
Lin Feng wanted to open his mouth and say something, but in the next second, a soft and boneless hand gently caressed his cheek.
"Chairman..." Miao Xiuxiu's voice