"Okay," Feng Yanyan said and immediately strode toward the living room.
On the sofa, Feng Peng didn't even have time to speak before he saw Feng Yanyan quickly enter and then go upstairs.
Feng Yanyan arrived upstairs, closed the bedroom door, and lay down on the bed like a lost soul.
As soon as she closed her eyes, it was as if she could see Yan Nansheng's hauntingly handsome face.
She became somewhat restless, pulled the quilt over her head, and her mind buzzed incessantly, unable to calm down.
Suddenly, the ringtone of her cell phone broke the silence.
Feng Yanyan was startled for a moment, and after a few seconds, she fished out her phone from her pocket.
The screen displayed Ran Yu's name.
With a press of her lips, Feng Yanyan slid to answer, "Yu-ge?"
"Yanyan!" On the other end of the line, Ran Yu's voice came through excitedly, "Emma, I finally finished today's homework, and now while Lu Qinshou is showering, I'm calling you. How was it, was the birthday party fun?"
