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 become 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 immediately thought:
If he didn’t take this private item away and make it disappear, what would happen if Yang Ziying came looking for it tomorrow and managed to find it? She would definitely think he had touched it, or even defiled it somehow—wouldn’t that be a huge misunderstanding?
With these conflicting thoughts, Chen Feng lost all interest in scrolling through his phone.
At the same time, Wu Mengting asked Yang Ziying for ten autographs all at once, a few of which included names and dedications. They were mainly for her mother, Chen Feng’s mother, and even for Guo Mengyao, Lin Yujiao, and Lin Wan.
Sun Xiaorui and Anna weren’t as greedy; they only asked for one autograph each.
Then it was time to take selfies with Yang Ziying. The three women 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 Mengting volunteered to share a room with Yang Ziying, and none of the other three women objected.
So Wu Mengting 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 Mengting went in for her shower, also rushing through it in about ten minutes.
Then they lay in bed together and started chatting.
By this time it was already the early hours of the morning. In the domestic time 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 home. Not too late.
"Did you come this time 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 Mengting.
Wu Mengting shared their experiences and observations during their European travels over the past period. Yang Ziying occasionally asked a few questions, making Wu Mengting 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 Mengting didn’t hold back, telling her almost everything.
In the end, Wu Mengting specifically mentioned the incident when they ran into her at Jintai Department Store in Xiu Zhou.
With Wu Mengting’s reminder, combined with it being just over twenty days ago, Yang Ziying suddenly realized why Chen Feng seemed a little familiar when she met him this time.
Back at Jintai Department Store, she had come 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 time, Chen Feng’s first impression on her was quite profound.