The man who was originally entangling An Xiaoyu saw this and slinked away, probably off to continue his womanizing elsewhere.
Shen Yufeng lowered his head and stared at the petite woman in front of him, "If I hadn't come, how were you planning to deal with him?"
An Xiaoyu shrugged her shoulders.
"Don't worry, if he really dared to make a move, I'd turn him into a photo and paste it on the wall!"
Hearing this, Shen Yufeng's previously tensed face instantly blossomed into a smile as he reached out his left hand and gently stroked her head.
"Not bad! You can be taught!"
Seeing Shen Yufeng's smile, Xiaoyu finally felt at ease after a tense day.
"Oh no, I forgot, there's something important! I still haven't found my phone!"
Saying this, An Xiaoyu released Shen Yufeng's arm and was about to head inside.
"Your phone is right here!"
Shen Yufeng, as if performing a magic trick, suddenly held a phone in his hand.
"Ah, how come it's with you?" An Xiaoyu was delighted.
