Star walked from the window to the leather sofa full of wine-red charm beside the tea table. The blanket under her feet was wrapped in her sharp high-heeled shoes. Her slender legs overlapped each other. The red wine from the tea table swayed in the light, flashing intoxicating red wine.

Her enchanting eyebrows flashed a bit of cunning, for Fu Fengyi, she was aware, however, this woman is soft-hearted, no intention, close to her... At this point, she put a smile on her face, sipped her lipstick, and laughed more wantonly.

Since Xiao Nianmo's last incident, Fu Fengyi has been guilty of Xia Yihan. She did not ask Xia Yihan...