Chapter 90: The Nerves That Have Been Stirred
Translator: 549690339
Feng Sheng was talking on the phone under the light. The thing that caused the commotion was the overly eye-catching cartoon jingle cat on his phone.
Luo Yangyang was embarrassed. She felt that it was no longer eye-catching but embarrassing.
Feng Sheng stood out among the crowd. His aura was cold and intimidating, and his golden phone was also very distinguished.
He, who was noble from head to toe, raised his golden phone to his ear, but suddenly, a childish cartoon character was pasted on it.
Luo Yangyang finally understood why Feng Sheng had asked her if he was compatible with Ding Dang Cat in the crowd.
This was not only incompatible, it was simply heaven and earth different!
As she sighed, the excited whispers from the side also entered Luo Yangyang’s ears.
“I didn’t expect such a cold Feng Sheng to like Ding Dang Cat. The contrast is so cute!”
“Why didn’t he post Hello Kitty? I think Hello Kitty is much cuter than Doraemon.”
“Oh my god, this Feng Sheng is even more irresistible. It’s as if I’m marrying him.”
“Marry? Forget it!”
“What do you mean? Why can’t 1 marry Feng Sheng? My family background is not too compatible with his, okay!”
“Tsk…You overestimate yourself!”
Luo Yangyang felt a chill run down her spine when she heard the socialites talking in hushed tones.
What was so good about that bastard Feng Sheng?
There must be something wrong with their brains if they wanted to marry him so badly.
Feng Sheng naturally noticed the strange gazes around him, but he continued to talk on the phone calmly as if he did not see anything.
After putting down his phone, he scanned the garden and found Luo Yangyang’s tiny figure.
Luo Yangyang was holding a small plate in her left hand and a small cake in her right hand. Just as she was about to put it on the small plate, her body trembled as if someone had pressed her acupuncture points.
Feng Sheng’s gaze was so cold that it was scary. When he looked at Luo Yangyang, it was so scorching that it felt like he was going to burn her.
Luo Yangyang tightened her grip on the small cake, causing it to sink slightly.
The two of them seemed to have telepathy. She did not need to look up to know who this burning gaze came from.
Luo Yangyang raised her head and looked straight into Feng Sheng’s cold eyes.
What are you looking at!
It was not like he had never seen her before!
Didn’t he see that so many people were paying attention to him?
Luo Yangyang pursed her lips and glared at him with her big obsidian eyes.
Still looking!
From a distance, Feng Sheng watched Luo Yangyang’s angry expression. He raised his eyebrows slightly.
Little thing, how dare you glare at me?
After exchanging a few flirtatious glances, Feng Sheng turned around and went back to socializing.
Luo Yangyang carried the cake and juice to the coffee table in the corner.
What they didn’t notice was that Ye Shayan was standing among the women not far away.
Her gaze shifted between Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang’s faces. There was a flash of hatred in her eyes.
Luo Yangyang, that little vixen!
Even though Feng Sheng was still expressionless when he looked at her, his face was still cold and stern.
However, the fact that she was able to get Feng Sheng to look at her at the banquet meant that Luo Yangyang and him had a special relationship!
Luo Yangyang was not interested in the banquet at all. When she was almost done eating, she wondered if she should hide in her room.
The crowd near the entrance was in an uproar again.
“I saw Feng Yi!”
“See who? Feng Yi?”
“It’s really Feng Yi!”
The word ‘Feng Yi’ that was uttered in a high and low voice made Luo Yangyang’s heart skip a beat. It was as if a certain nerve had been triggered.
Luo Yangyang looked past the crowd and saw a slender figure walking toward the entrance of the garden.
She subconsciously stood up and craned her neck to look over..