After this thought suddenly popped into Chen Feng’s mind, he nearly slapped himself in anger.
After all, he’s an educated intellectual. Since when did his thoughts beco so filthy?
Chen Feng resisted the temptation and ultimately didn’t reach out to take this private item of Yang Ziying’s.
He’s a gentleman, after all.
Quickly finished with his shower, Chen Feng wrapped himself in a towel and hurried out of the bathroom.
Lying in bed, he picked up his phone to try to distract himself, but then he imdiately thought:
If he didn’t take this private item away and make it disappear, what would happen if Yang Ziying ca looking for it tomorrow and managed to find it? She would definitely think he had touched it, or even defiled it sohow—wouldn’t that be a huge misunderstanding?
With these conflicting thoughts, Chen Feng lost all interest in scrolling through his phone.
At the sa ti, Wu ngting asked Yang Ziying for ten autographs all at once, a few of which included nas and dedications. They were mainly for her mother, Chen Feng’s mother, and even for Guo ngyao, Lin Yujiao, and Lin Wan.
Sun Xiaorui and Anna weren’t as greedy; they only asked for one autograph each.
Then it was ti to take selfies with Yang Ziying. The three won took turns taking several pictures with her, and they even took a few as a group.
After they finished all this, half an hour had passed, and it was getting late, so they each went their separate ways.
Wu ngting volunteered to share a room with Yang Ziying, and none of the other three won objected.
So Wu ngting took Yang Ziying to the room, telling her to take a shower first and helping her find suitable clothes. After a bit of searching, Yang Ziying didn’t stand on ceremony and chose a quite decent outfit. Being a celebrity and a public figure, she certainly couldn’t dress too shabbily.
Yang Ziying went to take a shower first and, quite conscientiously, only took about ten minutes before coming out in a bathrobe. Then Wu ngting went in for her shower, also rushing through it in about ten minutes.
Then they lay in bed together and started chatting.
By this ti it was already the early hours of the morning. In the dostic ti zone, most people would definitely be asleep, but in Vienna, it wasn’t considered too late yet.
Because the sun sets there at around nine in the evening, midnight was like ten o’clock back ho. Not too late.
"Did you co this ti just to travel? What places have you been to?"
Yang Ziying used this topic as an entry point and quickly got into a conversation with Wu ngting.
Wu ngting shared their experiences and observations during their European travels over the past period. Yang Ziying occasionally asked a few questions, making Wu ngting even more animated as she spoke.
When she’d nearly finished, Yang Ziying asked more in-depth questions about the four of them, and Wu ngting didn’t hold back, telling her almost everything.
In the end, Wu ngting specifically ntioned the incident when they ran into her at Jintai Departnt Store in Xiu Zhou.
With Wu ngting’s reminder, combined with it being just over twenty days ago, Yang Ziying suddenly realized why Chen Feng seed a little familiar when she t him this ti.
Back at Jintai Departnt Store, she had co across Chen Feng, who, knowing she was Yang Ziying, had voluntarily stepped aside to let her pass. Afterward, he kept his head down, scrolling through his phone, completely acting like she was just a random passerby.
At that ti, Chen Feng’s first impression on her was quite profound.
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