It wasn't until sunset that Lu Tianxing left Lin Yafei's presidential suite, exited the Wangfujing Hotel, and walked out the main entrance. Gazing at the fiery clouds spreading across the sky, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath, pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep drag to calm his mind.
Lu Tianxing vowed that henceforth, when alone with Lin Yafei, he would definitely keep his instincts in check. Otherwise, given Lin Yafei's wild ways, he felt he was bound to get into trouble sooner or later. This woman was just too wild; anyone else would have been overwhelmed.
Yet, recalling that scene in the hotel just moments ago, Lu Tianxing couldn't help but flash a brilliant smile. Lin Yafei was indeed a bewitching enchantress; her wild antics gave him an unprecedented thrill, and even now, reflecting on it made him shiver with excitement—it was so damn exhilarating.
