After she was done talking, she picked up her bag and was about to leave.
However, when she was turning her head, she saw a pair of fierce eyes staring at her.
An Mu was startled.
Her entire body froze.
Feng Xiao’s sturdy body stood there, and it seemed as if he had totally blocked the sun.
His charming face was expressionless, and the usual smile-like curvature of his lips disappeared at that moment.
An Mu’s heart skipped a beat.
‘How long has he been standing there?’
‘How much did he hear about what I said just now?’
An Mu felt inexplicably guilty because he saw her having dinner with Feng Ziqian.
She halted her movements.
On the other side, Feng Ziqian had already stood up. “Ms. Tang, I really like you. I saw you two years ago. I… Uh, Little Uncle? Why are you here?”
Feng Ziqian’s confession had been interrupted by the arrival of the man.
Feng Ziqian looked at Feng Xiao with surprise.
Feng Ziqian was not short—he was 1.8 meters tall. When he was standing there by himself, he looked like an incredibly handsome man.
However, when he was beside Feng Xiao, he immediately appeared like a primary school student, and it became difficult for people to notice him anymore.
Feng Xiao had that ability. He could attract the audience’s gaze to follow his movement even when he was calm and doing nothing.
When he stared at An Mu, she became a bit overwhelmed.
At last, she could not help but turn her head away to avoid his gaze.
Feng Xiao’s long, narrow eyes flashed with sharpness.
Turning his head and looking at Feng Ziqian, he finally smiled. “I came here to meet a customer. Well, are you…dating?”
His frivolous tone coupled with intense irony made An Mu feel distressed.
Before she recovered from the daze, Feng Ziqian grabbed her wrist and introduced her. “Little Uncle, she’s Tang Xia, the lady I showed you a few days ago. Look! Isn’t she just beautiful?”
Feng Xiao’s eyes fell on her again unbridledly.
An Mu felt a sense of helplessness when he stared at her.
She gritted her teeth and became annoyed.
Damn!
‘What kind of gaze is that?’ He made her look like some Chinese cabbage that was being picked by a really fussy person.
She straightened her back, widened her eyes, and stared back ferociously.
Then, she saw a teasing smile on Feng Xiao’s lips. “So-so.”
‘So-so?’
An Mu was furious.
She was very confident with her looks!
It was not narcissism, but her face was definitely an asset to help her occupy a good position in the entertainment industry.
On the other side, Feng Ziqian was relieved. “I know that Little Uncle will not be interested in her. You’ve seen many women. Little Uncle, you’re not allowed to fight with me for her!
As soon as those words were said, An Mu looked at the man.
For some reason, her heart was anticipating.
However, she did not understand what she was anticipating.
Feng Xiao glanced at her in disdain, and the smile on his lips became eviler. His thin lips slowly opened, and An Mu was certain that this guy would not say anything good.
She opened her mouth and hurriedly said, “Is this little uncle a virgin?
Immediately after saying that, she deeply regretted it!
This man was not someone to mess with!
Why did she provoke him all the time?
Letting him criticize her would not make her lose part of her flesh[1]!
An Mu did not even dare to raise her head to look at him. She glanced at Feng Xiao from the corner of her eye and saw that his eyes were bursting with anger.
His face was still calm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still devilish.
Despite all that, An Mu clearly felt an overbearing pressure looming toward her.
He approached An Mu step by step, giving her a hard time breathing.
He stood in front of An Mu, and his tall body that was like a mountain was heavily oppressing her.
[1] Losing part of one’s flesh is a Chinese saying which means to suffer from extreme loss till one could feel the pain of having flesh cut off..