"And then?"
Freya glanced lightly, looking at the student,
"Lord Yeli Dong would naturally not apologize, so afterward... the puppet that looks like you will kiss me forcefully, record a video, and send it to Lord Yeli Dong."
Xia Feng took two steps forward, coming directly in front of the woman.
The prominent peaks nearly bursting through her pure white collar were full and almost touching his chest.
Xia Feng looked straight ahead without changing his expression, his cold, beautiful face slightly lifted, frowning seriously.
Freya noticed that this student seemed to have grown a bit taller and his facial features and demeanor had matured more. It had only been a little over a year, and that childishness of a student had completely dissipated.
Her lightly lifted wine-red beautiful eyes were calm, "But now the puppet has been destroyed, and the plan can no longer continue."
Xia Feng's gaze moved downward.
