Feng Yuning gritted her teeth in frustration, but having no other choice, she reluctantly put down the broom and walked out.
Yu Yuanshen quickly followed her out.
Perhaps to maintain the last vestige of gentlemanly etiquette, he didn't call for a driver to take Feng Yuning home. Instead, he went to the sofa area to pick up his coat and followed her out.
During the entire process of going downstairs, because Yu Yuanshen had a faint scent of alcohol on him, it made Feng Yuning feel a bit tipsy too.
But it seemed that looking at the man she liked, everything about him was pleasing to the eye.
After a pause, Feng Yuning leaned closer and asked, "What would it take to win your heart?"
Yu Yuanshen frowned, "Nothing will work!"
"Why?"
"Because..." Yu Yuanshen paused, looking at Feng Yuning's beautiful face, and for a moment, he recalled the woman he had liked for more than ten years.
