This is indeed her weak spot.
Turning around to face Ma Pianpian, her gaze dimmed momentarily before regaining calmness, "The murderer who killed your sister was that driver, not me."
"It's useless to argue. Brother Feimo also thinks so." Ma Pianpian smirked, "So in this lifetime, he'll never love you."
Staring at the smirking girl before her, Feng Jinglei couldn't understand how she knew these things.
Even the fact that she liked Qin Feimo, she knew. Could Qin Feimo have told her these things?
"It doesn't matter. I don't need him to love me; you're overthinking it."
After speaking, she turned and stepped away again.
She had just taken a couple of steps when suddenly her clothes were tugged from behind.
In the office, it was just the two of them, so Feng Jinglei didn't need to turn her head to know the person pulling her was Ma Pianpian.
