Feng Wu suddenly felt a chill down her spine, sensing that something had its eyes on her, making her heart uneasy. She hastily quickened her pace to leave the scene.
Soon after, she walked into a lounge, and Wan Meizhen followed her inside.
Wan Meizhen wore a gloating smile on her face. Previously, she had been tormented so badly by Qiao Shao, yet now the tables had turned, and it was Feng Wu's turn to suffer.
Honestly, she didn't feel any sympathy for Feng Wu. Instead, she felt immensely satisfied, savoring the sweet revenge.
Wan Meizhen approached Feng Wu and feigned concern, "Feng Wu, are you okay?"
Feng Wu looked slightly weary, "I'm okay. I didn't expect Qiao Shao would set up a separate room for Wen Meimei, and then so much happened afterward, sigh…"
Wan Meizhen pretended sympathy, "Qiao Shao never plays by the rules. Try to let it go; besides, Qiao Shao doesn't intend to move against your Feng Family."
