The killing intent Lin Feng sensed naturally came from Xue Qingyi; Ning Aoxue hadn't practiced martial arts, at most she could harbor resentment, but not to the level of killing intent.
"Lin Feng, you seem to be in a good mood! What tune were you humming just now? It sounded really upbeat..." Xue Qingyi gave a slight smile when she turned around, but there was no trace of joy in her eyes.
"Cough cough... nothing, I was just casually humming!" Lin Feng replied awkwardly, feeling a bit embarrassed. He knew the source of Xue Qingyi's anger; he had committed a big taboo by not returning to the villa to stay overnight last night...
"Oh really..." Xue Qingyi pursed her lips and asked with a smile, "By the way, Lin Feng, where were you last night? You actually stayed out all night, you're pretty bold, huh!"
