Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 530 National Goddess

Chapter 530: Chapter 530 National Goddess

The sun was already high in the sky.

Li Feng sprang up from his bed like a carp leaping out of water, full of energy as he drew back the curtains, letting the sunlight stream over his body.

He stretched lazily, his bones and joints cracking with a satisfying noise, before he twisted his way into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and changed into the clothes delivered by the hotel staff before leaving his room.

With his old man not around and no other plans at the moment, Sea City’s affairs were being handled by others. He’d checked in with Wang Jin’er, and they had talked until late, but she seemed to be hiding something.

Woman’s thoughts are impenetrable.

Li Feng approached the elevator and pressed the down button, waiting for the lift when a faint, pleasant fragrance wafted into his nostrils, prompting him to instinctively turn and look.

He saw a tall, beautiful woman with long wavy hair. She wore large sunglasses, but even from the side, it was clear she had a beautiful face — women with pretty profiles are hardly ever ugly.

She was dressed in a loose white knit top that revealed half a shoulder and a black strap, paired with casual trousers, and she carried a designer bag on her arm.

Xia Keke seemed to notice Li Feng looking and turned her head, pulling down her sunglasses to look at him with a hint of a bratty tone, "Do I look good?"

Li Feng didn’t feel the slightest bit caught for "spying"; instead, he took a few more glances at Xia Keke before nodding.

"Well, you may not cause the downfall of nations, but you’re certainly a stunning beauty."

Xia Keke chuckled, "I didn’t expect you to be so thick-skinned."

Right then, the elevator arrived. Xia Keke pushed her glasses back up and stepped inside, leaving a lingering scent drifting in the air.

Li Feng entered the elevator too, and Xia Keke immediately moved aside, distancing herself as if she found Li Feng quite distasteful.

"Which floor are you going to?"

"The same floor."

Xia Keke glanced at the lit button and didn’t say more. Li Feng didn’t pursue conversation either, but inside, Xia Keke wondered, was he playing dumb? Having been silenced by her a few times, did he chicken out?

"Hey, I know you’re looking at me. Have you recognized who I am?"

Xia Keke confronted Li Feng.

"Ha, put it out there."

Xia Keke extended her hand, and Li Feng turned to look at her, "Beautiful, are you hitting on me?"

"Me, hitting on you?"

Xia Keke laughed in irritation, "Hey, what’s with your act? I know you’ve recognised me. Why are you shy all of a sudden? You weren’t shy earlier, staring at me straight on."

"Now you’re pretending with me? Let me tell you, miss this opportunity, and it’s gone. I, Xia Keke, don’t just give autographs to anyone."

"Autograph? Are you some kind of a celebrity?" Li Feng looked at Xia Keke, hardly keeping up with the entertainment world.

"Heh, play dumb, keep playing dumb," Xia Keke sneered.

"You said your name was Xia Keke?"

Xia Keke internally scoffed. This Li Feng was quite interesting. Excluding men below ten and above sixty in Yan Country, there weren’t many who wouldn’t know of her, the National Goddess Xia Keke.

It was like trying to hide something but making it more conspicuous.

Li Feng picked up his phone and searched for Xia Keke: "National Goddess Xia Keke." He looked up at her.

"What, you think I don’t look the part?" Xia Keke said.

Li Feng compared the photo on his phone and Xia Keke: "To be honest, there’s a difference between the photo and you in person."

"Are you saying I’m catfishing?"

Xia Keke’s eyes widened. Was Li Feng one of those brutally honest guys?

Ding-dong.

The elevator doors reached the floor and slowly opened.

"Heh, stupid straight man."

Xia Keke threw a mocking comment at Li Feng and hurried out of the elevator ahead of him.

"Xia Keke."

"It’s Xia Keke."

Xia Keke had just stepped out of the elevator when the paparazzi’s voices echoed from a distance, "Xia Keke, is the man behind you your boyfriend?"

The paparazzi aimed their cameras straight at the two of them and started snapping wildly.

"Sir, may I ask what is your relationship with Xia Keke, how long have you known each other, and were you together all of last night?"

"Xia Keke, you rotten woman, stinking bitch, go to hell."

At that moment, someone wearing a mask darted out from one side, a bottle of unidentified liquid in their hand thrown straight at Xia Keke.

"Ah!"

Xia Keke twisted her body to dodge and stumbled into Li Feng’s chest, while the paparazzi around them didn’t bother with the assailant, choosing instead to snap even more photos.

Li Feng frowned and turned around to shield Xia Keke, retreating with her into the elevator.

"Can you get up now?"

Li Feng looked down at Xia Keke in his arms, and her shoulders heaved, "Is my face ruined? It hurts so much."

Li Feng pushed Xia Keke away, dipped his finger into some of the unidentified liquid on her face, smelled it, and then tasted it with his tongue tip.

"You!"

Xia Keke watched Li Feng’s actions in shock.

"It’s just diluted chili water; it’s not strong enough to disfigure you, at the worst your face might feel a bit of a burning sensation."

"Are you sure?"

"If it were sulfuric acid or something of that sort, your face wouldn’t just be a little swollen, half of your facial skin would have burnt away, exposing the bone."

"It sounds like you might be right, but are you sure my face will really be okay?" Xia Keke took off her sunglasses and looked into Li Feng’s eyes.

"My face feels extremely uncomfortable. I really want to scratch it, are you sure I don’t need to go to the hospital?"

"If you’re that worried, then go ahead."

Xia Keke rolled her eyes and said, "Easy for you to say. There are so many paparazzi downstairs, how am I supposed to get out? Besides, there’s that lunatic who threw stuff at me. What if he follows me? What if he throws something else? Will I even survive then?"

"You need to come up with something fast, I’m really uncomfortable."

Xia Keke complained persistently.

"What does your discomfort have to do with me? Call someone you know, you’re a celebrity, you should have an agent or something, right? Call them, let them figure something out."

Xia Keke rolled her eyes again, "Hey, are you even a man? I came out this time to avoid that annoying agent. I wanted some personal space, okay? Anyway, I don’t care; you’re responsible."

Having said that, Xia Keke reached out and grabbed Li Feng’s arm.

"You still want to cling to me?"

"Yeah, I’m clinging to you. What are you going to do about it?"

Li Feng looked at Xia Keke, then suddenly pinned her to the wall. Xia Keke’s face showed panic, "What, what are you trying to do?"

Yet, deep down, Xia Keke sneered coldly. All men were the same; she didn’t believe that with her looks, there were men who could remain indifferent. Even if you’re a straight man, this goddess could still turn you around.

Li Feng looked at Xia Keke.

"Just go home and wash your face several more times. It should be fine in two or three days."