No. 8 Villa.
Chen Feng took a refreshing shower and came out wrapped in a bathrobe, only to find that Yu Xiaohui was no longer in the room.
He didn't mind and casually put on some clothes, went downstairs, and saw Yu Xiaohui dressed and sitting on the living room sofa, scrolling on her phone.
"I thought you were gone," Chen Feng teased with a smile.
Yu Xiaohui smiled slightly at him and said, "I was going to leave, but it seemed impolite to leave without saying goodbye, so I waited for you here."
"You've finally got what you wanted, how does it feel?"
Chen Feng teased as he naturally sat next to her and wrapped an arm around her waist.
Yu Xiaohui blushed but enjoyed the intimacy with Chen Feng. She hid her shyness and said nonchalantly, "It feels quite nice."
Chen Feng laughed, "I feel the same. If I had known it felt this good, I wouldn't have let you go back then."
