Don’t Mess with the CEO’s Daughter

His innate coldness meant Feng Shaohao was less passionate about people and things, always going his own way. Since he didn’t have overwhelming love, it was better not to make girls sad.

The next morning at six o’clock, Feng Shaohao woke up on time for his morning swim, pushing the inexplicable feelings from the previous night completely out of his mind.

When Feng Shaohao arrived at the swimming pool, he saw Xia Jingyang and couldn’t help but furrow his brow. His appearance at an unusual time surely meant he had an ulterior motive.

“Good morning,” Xia Jingyang wore only a sexy triangular swimsuit, his muscular lines clearly defined as he stretched and warmed up.

“Get to the point,” Feng Shaohao removed his robe and began warming up.

“Nothing special, just felt like swimming with you,” Xia Jingyang said. If he hadn’t been entrusted with a task, he would have preferred to sleep until late morning.

Ha! Of course there was something—his visit was to test whether his friend was gay!

Feng Shaohao had a handsome and cool appearance, was athletic, with a muscular inverted triangle physique. His muscles were solid and full under his long swimming trunks, exuding masculinity and always attracting women’s attention.

Yet he had never had a girlfriend—or more accurately, was a “rare high-age virgin”. Therefore, as a good friend, Xia Jingyang took on the task of testing his sexual orientation.

Just swimming? Feng Shaohao didn’t believe it was that simple, but he wasn’t interested in digging deeper, so he put on his swim cap and goggles, preparing to enter the water.

“Look at my muscles. I’m qualified to participate in a bodybuilding competition, right?” Xia Jingyang walked in front of him, flexing his arms and displaying his back muscles in over ten different poses.

Ugh! Showing muscles in front of another man felt so weird. He had originally thought the test would be interesting, but now he was starting to regret it. Sigh, he must have been out of his mind to agree to such a boring request.

No way…”

Four women started making a noisy commotion, which made Feng Shaohao’s mood even worse. “Quiet.”

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