"Mia Foster, what on earth happened? Just say it clearly!"
Facing Felix Shaw's continued innocence act, Mia Foster was obviously out of patience, lifting her chin and glaring at Felix Shaw as she coldly asked, "Are you leaving or not?"
"I'm not leaving," Felix replied innocently, having rushed over in a whirlwind, only to be greeted by a shouting match upon meeting. He wasn't leaving; there were still several days of his vacation left, and he wanted to spend more time with her.
"Fine, you're not leaving, huh," Mia sneered and nodded, then turned and walked out of the bedroom, letting out a long sigh. Watching Mia walk out the door, Felix's handsome brows furrowed tightly.
