C1912 He Felt a Bit Helpless

Within the pavilion.

Seeing Yuan Feng, Cheng Qingxue's face was filled with boredom, but also helplessness.

It was as if she could not afford to offend this person, and could only suppress her disgust at the empty space between them.

Seeing that, Cheng Feng understood.

He stood up and looked at his friend. "My friend, since you have such admiration for 'that'," he said indifferently