Feng Jinglei smiled, "Then I'll go inside. Be careful on the way."
"Alright."
Saying goodbye, Feng Jinglei turned around and went back into the house.
Watching her figure completely disappear in the courtyard, Xiang Jinnan reluctantly drove away.
After entering the living room, Feng Jinglei felt a bit thirsty, so she went into the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and drank it before going upstairs.
Just as she walked up the stairs and hadn't reached the second floor, she suddenly saw Qin Feimo coming down from above.
She paused in her steps, raising her head to meet the man's deep, ink-like cold eyes.
They stared at each other for more than five seconds. Feng Jinglei withdrew her gaze, recalling what happened in the afternoon, she acted as if she hadn't seen him at all, continued to walk upward, brushing past him, treating him like air the whole time.
"Why are you coming back so late?"
