Xi Yueyao might have been angry, but she was still easy to placate.
After a few sweet nothings, she was all smiles again, lying in Feng Hao's arms and squirming restlessly.
Feng Hao spent ages trying to explain the concept of shame to her, but unfortunately, the girl didn't absorb a word of it. Her mind was always on running a train.
Left with no other choice, Feng Hao could only run the train with her all night long.
The next day, after dropping Xi Yueyao off at the academy, Feng Hao officially threw himself into the research and development of the MP4.
He had barely started his research when he received a Stone Listening Communication from Sun Yaowen: "You brat, you came back without even telling me. Cut the crap and get your ass over here, now."
"Not going," Feng Hao refused with a pout.
"What? You got the nerve to say that again?" Sun Yaowen bristled.
