1506 Checking Her Phone 1

Only the silver moonlight illuminated the darkness.

Smoke trailed from Feng Shengyang's fingers. Through the veil of smoke, his narrowed eyes and devilishly handsome face had a deathly charm, dazing Sun Huiwen.

"B-Brother Shengyang…" Sun Huiwen seemed to be bewitched and leaned towards him.

Feng Shengyang glared at her icily. Suddenly, he held out his hand. "Give it to me."

"What?" Sun Huiwen paused for a moment and stared at his hand blankly. Her heart raced, thinking that he was inviting her, and she reached out to place her hand in his.

Feng Shengyang slapped her hand away. His voice was cold as he said impatiently, "I want you to give me your phone."

Sun Huiwen was stunned. Even though she looked uncomfortable with it, she still took out her phone and handed it to him with both hands.

Right now, he was her male idol. Whatever he wanted her to do, she would do it.

Feng Shengyang took a sharp drag on his cigarette. His expression was cool. After getting the phone, he did not look at her anymore.

However, Sun Huiwen could not resist the bewitching masculinity and kept staring at him.

As the saying goes, girls only liked bad boys.

Feng Shengyang was exactly that type.

He could say sweet nothings to make you happy flippantly, but turn around and ignore you the next moment. When you thought that he actually cared for you, he could remove himself anytime.

Sun Huiwen was well aware that she should not fall in love with such a man or she would be ruined. However, she had been bewitched by him and was so spellbound that she could not remove herself.

And right now, Feng Shengyang had an aura of coldness and melancholy.

Feng Shengyang leaned against the barrier and faced the darkness of the valley. His pretty hands pressed some numbers as though they had long been engraved in his memory.

Sun Huiwen watched as he placed the phone beside his ear, his gaze downcast. It was nothing special, but she thought that it was deathly mesmerizing.

A ringtone rang from the phone.

After calling the number, Feng Shengyang held his breath subconsciously.

He waited for the other party to pick up.

However, he was also worried that the other party would not pick up.

What if she guessed it was him and did not want to pick up?

Just as he was thinking about this, the call connected.

"Hello?" Her clear voice spoke into his ear. It was only a single word, but it seemed to blow away the darkness in front of him.

Feng Shengyang did not realize it, but his lips twitched upwards.

He remained silent.

"Hello, who is this?" she asked.

Feng Shengyang looked far ahead into the darkness of the mountains. After taking a deep drag on his cigarette, he threw the stub away and stamped it out.

"Are you crazy? Who calls without saying a word? I'm going to hang up if you don't talk. Bye!"

The other party seemed to be impatient.

Feng Shengyang narrowed his eyes. He imagined how Mu Xiaoxiao looked like right now.

Actually, he could not decide if he was going to speak up or not.

If she knew it was him, would she hang up immediately?

He did not know why he called her so impulsively. So what if he called? Was he going to explain everything to her and ask her forgiveness?

No.

Feng Shengyang shook his head. He was a proud person and he would never beg for someone else's forgiveness even if he had done something wrong.

Maybe he simply wanted to… hear her voice.

It was an impulsive act.