Chen An went straight to the water bar in the room, opened the mini refrigerator and suddenly was not sure what to take out of it. He did not know what Lu Feng liked to drink.

"Would you like something to drink?" asked Chen An.

"No, thanks."

Chen An took out two cans of iced coffee, turned around and threw one of them at Lu Feng. Lu Feng stretched out his hands and caught it. He looked at Chen An, "I don't think it was an accident. You should have left Los Angeles and returned to China long ago."

"You know that I've been to the airport?" Chen An keenly captured the details hidden in Lu Feng's words. He sat down on the sofa and patted the spot beside him, "Don't stand there, sit down."

Looking at the grim-looking and unsmiling Lu Feng, Chen An suddenly wanted to tease the brat.

"This room has nothing special compared with other rooms, except for a better view. Why did you choose this room?" Opening the ice coffee, Chen An raised his head and took a gulp. Since he could not drink alcohols, coffee had become his first choice.

"I can offer ten times the price for this room. I'll be responsible for all your expenses in the hotel." Lu Feng did not answer why he had to choose this room, as expected.

Chen An bowed his head and smiled, his legs crossed. With his fingers gently supporting his chin, he said jokingly, "If others heard what you said, they would think you're my sugar daddy."

As soon as the word "sugar daddy" came out, Lu Feng's eyelids twitched and he frowned. "My patience with you is limited. Don't try to irritate me or joke with me."

"Joke?" Chen An laughed out loud. He put down his coffee and stood up from the sofa. He walked towards Lu Feng step by step. His pace was slow and elegant. Like a good dancer on the stage, he walked with rhythm.

Lu Feng couldn't help looking at Chen An's straight and slender legs. Before he could realize it, Chen An had stood right in front, very close to him. Lu Feng could clearly see the mocking look hidden in Chen An's eyes.

"Why, I am not worthy of you do that?" Chen An's ambiguous smile and gentle voice had fascinating magic. He put one hand behind his back, stretched out his clean white fingers of the other hand, and gently poked Lu Feng's chest.

Like playing the piano, his movements touched the heartstrings of a young man who had been in sleep for a long time, with lingering sound.

Lu Feng, who has always been determined, stepped back.

Chen An pressed on and took another step forward. His chest was almost glued to Lu Feng's. A pair of breathtaking eyes were staring at Lu Feng. The soft voice was just like the lure from a devil in the Hell.

"Since you are so rich, don't you want to be my sugar daddy?"

"Shut up!" Lu Feng showed an angry look unexpectedly. He felt uncomfortable from the heart when he heard Chen An said something about 'being rich and being a sugar daddy'.

Well, the brat was being cruel to me again, I would definitely seek for revenge. An vengeful thought rose in his heart.

"Never mind if you don't want to, I can find someone else, that guy, Ivanov, he may do. At least he won't shut me up, and he won't always look bored and cold."

Chen An sighed, he pointed to the outside and smiled at Lu Feng, "I won't bother to see you out."

Lu Feng stood still, just looking at Chen An. Chen An smiled, "What are you looking at me for? I don't want to exchange this room with you. It's only 10 times the house price. Ivanov can give me a thousand times as much."

If the bear knew that he was used by Chen An as a bargaining chip to provoke Lu Feng, he would probably cry with jealousy.

"You really want to be with Ivanov?" Lu Feng asked.

With a faint smile, Chen An turned back to the sofa and sat down, his legs crossed, his hands clasped to his chest, and he raised his chin slightly to look at Lu Feng, "Why not? I'm not young anymore. It would be nice to have someone by my side. What's more, Ivanov has a gorgeous figure and pretty face. He is also rich and humorous."

Chen An glanced at Lu Feng and went on, "He can not only amuse me, but also give me a lot of money. Isn't Ivanov perfect? I have no reason to leave him, and pick a man as cold as a stone, like you, right?"