"Then I'll go with you."
Yang Cheng said.
"Aren't you leaving soon? The banquet is the day after tomorrow."
Kong Lingwen furrowed Liu Mei.
"It's fine."
Yang Cheng waved his hand, "It's just one more day, besides, it's just attending a banquet, not going to fight."
Kong Lingwen hesitated for a moment, but eventually nodded, "Alright, just take care of yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, leave early. Don't force yourself."
"I'm not made of mud. Besides, you've already seen what my body is like last night."
Yang Cheng chuckled, teasing her.
"You rogue!"
Kong Lingwen playfully scolded, unable to help but recall the wild and passionate scene from last night.
This man was like a tireless beast, constantly changing positions with her. Thankfully, she was flexible, or she'd have been worn out.
In the evening, Yang Cheng returned to the Kong Family Villa and immediately saw Feng Jiuge sitting in the living room with an unhappy expression.
