Amidst the rumbling thunder, Jiang Feng could hardly remember how he managed to leave Bai Zhiqing's house after dinner, maintaining his self-control.
He only recalled that Bai Zhiqing behind him was becoming increasingly alluring, fully displaying the charm of a mature woman, exuding irresistible attraction.
Fortunately, Jiang Feng had done nothing to betray Nangong Qingcheng, unwavering like thunder, which allowed him some peace of conscience.
After dealing with Bai Zhiqing, he felt more exhausted than fighting Jing Wuming, both physically and mentally. He had no choice but to hail a cab and head home.
...
At the same time.
Provincial City, at the Qi Family mansion.
The weather here was equally tempestuous.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, Qi Mengge rushed into Qi Xingchun's main residence with a panicked expression.
"What happened now?"
Qi Xingchun was reading, and upon seeing his daughter in a flustered state, he put his book down and asked calmly.
