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Yang Feng's forehead was covered in black lines.

Little did anyone know that the sudden emergence of the ZTE L1 not only crushed all domestic mobile phones, but also completely suppressed foreign mobile phones.

In the past, Apple mobile phones were a symbol of nobility and wealth in China, but now ZTE mobile phones have become the symbol of wealth.

Most Apple fans have successively become fans of the domestic brand ZTE.

They really take advantage of any kindness shown to them.

Suddenly, Yang Feng pounced on the sofa and pinned Lin Yun'er down, grabbing her chin with his large hand.

A hint of wickedness flickered in his eyes.

This sudden scene left Yoona's mind blank for a moment, and she even left her phone on the sofa.

She only came to her senses when Yang Feng's heavy breath landed on her face.

Their eyes met.

A blush suddenly spread across Lin Yoona's beautiful face. Seeing the mischievous look in his eyes, she was immediately torn.

Should we resist, compromise, or play hard to get?

This left her no room to think any further.

Seeing the hesitant look on her face, Yang Feng's lips twitched. He picked up his phone from the sofa, turned around, and left the living room, going into the bedroom.

He stopped paying attention to the woman.

He originally just wanted to scare her, but she still seemed hesitant.

What does this mean?

Yang Feng wasn't unaware that he would eventually pay the price for the sins he had committed...

"Is he impotent...? Even in this state, he can still control himself."

Yoona got up from the sofa, tidied her dark hair, and pouted in dissatisfaction.

After all, when she was working or attending dinners before, those respectable men all looked at her with incredibly greedy eyes, as if they wanted to devour her whole.

Lin Yoona walked towards the door, her mind filled with thoughts of Yang Feng possibly having problems in that area.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw two paparazzi sneaking around by my own door across the street, with cameras hanging on their bodies.

Whoosh!

This startled Yoona, who turned pale instantly and quickly slammed the door shut. Leaning against the door, she took a deep breath, patted her chest, and murmured:

"Luckily, no one found out. If word got out that I came from a man's house, wouldn't the innocent image that Sister Yu had created for me be ruined..."

She is now a hot star and a public figure.

She has to be careful in everything she does. If she gets a scandal and it gets exposed, her future career in the entertainment industry will be very difficult.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Feng finished packing his things and was about to leave when he saw Lin Yoona leaning against the door, her face looking rather unpleasant.

"There are paparazzi outside, what should we do?" Lin Yoona bit her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Yang Feng.

"Hehe, didn't you say before that if you're upright, you have nothing to fear?" Yang Feng shrugged indifferently and said.

After hearing this, Lim Yoona thought for a moment, then opened the door, took a deep breath, and forced a smile onto her face.

Who cares about rumors or not? So what if it's revealed that she came from another man's house?

Anyway, I like Yang Feng too.

Two paparazzi saw Lin Yoona coming out of Yang Feng's house and immediately took out their cameras to take pictures. Just then, Yang Feng also came out of his house.

This immediately made their eyes widen, and a flash of excitement appeared in their eyes.

"Look, Yoona is with a man! We've got some juicy gossip to smear tomorrow! Hahaha!" One of the reporters exclaimed excitedly.

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and it reached Yoona's ears perfectly.

However, her expression only changed slightly before she regained her composure.

"snort!"

Yang Feng snorted, stepped forward, raised his hand, and slapped the reporter, sending him flying.

The camera flew out along with the reporter and shattered into pieces.

"You...you actually dared to hit someone! Good, good, now we have even more to expose!"

Another paparazzo's eyes narrowed, and he glared fiercely at Yang Feng, then picked up his camera and tried to take pictures again.

"Are you an idiot?"

Yang Feng's expression was stern. He raised his hand and grabbed the camera, applying slight pressure.

The next moment.

"Crack..."

With a crisp cracking sound, the camera was instantly crushed.

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