Feng Huaijin’s eyes turned cold, and he said with a contemplative tone, "Moreover, Feng Ciye has woken up."
The entire Feng Family, with over two hundred people, and countless troublesome siblings.
A few days ago, he heard that his unreliable father brought home another illegitimate daughter, not even two years old yet.
But among so many people, Feng Ciye was the hardest to deal with.
Su Li leaned against the headboard, grumbling, "Really? I saw the photo of your fourth brother and he looks like a nice person?"
Handsome and otherworldly, with a smile so gentle it could melt, he was arguably the most attractive school idol she had seen.
Feng Huaijin’s gaze suddenly shifted; he stared at Su Li, scoffed lightly, and retorted, "Don’t you know why I came to Jiang City?"
Su Li recalled that Feng Huaijin came because he had injured Feng Ciye in Yanjing, turning his dear fourth brother into a vegetative state in the hospital, prompting the angry Feng Family Master to exile him.
A mocking sneer appeared at the corners of Feng Huaijin’s mouth, "That kid Feng Ciye sure knows how to play the weak."
Su Li blinked for two seconds, widening her eyes in disbelief, and said, "You mean... retreating to advance? That was all part of his plan?"
Feng Huaijin lazily smiled, neither confirming nor denying it.
However, he still needed the antidote from Xu Xing, so he went with the flow and came to Jiang City.
He and Feng Ciye, neither benefited last time.
Su Li sighed deeply in her heart, indeed the waters of the Feng Family were deep and murky, not something one could wade through casually.
But, should she really stay at Feng Huaijin’s place temporarily?
Su Li suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable.
Su Li grumbled, "Actually, it’s not necessary, I can protect myself, I can just stay at my own place."
It was because of the spatial gap this time, but her eyes could protect her.
Feng Huaijin was somewhat persistent and insisted on taking her home.
Su Li was a bit upset, "Mr. Qi, I know you’re eager to help, but I have the right to choose! Why do you insist I go to your house?"
Feng Huaijin stared at her, irritably saying, "Are you stupid? I’m afraid they might catch you to threaten me!"
The air suddenly turned silent, and the two of them just stared at each other.
A blush crawled up his face from his throat, gradually covering his cheeks with a layer of redness. He turned his head away, coldly saying, "Come with me."
Su Li’s face turned crimson, her heart was pounding, unable to meet his eyes.
Afraid they’d catch her to threaten him?
This implied... she held weight in his heart to be a threat.
Did she have a place in Feng Huaijin’s heart?
This thought made sweat break out in her palms.
Su Li lowered her head, speaking somewhat gloomily, "Isn’t Mr. Qi afraid being too close to me will infect you? Not afraid I’ll infect you and your house servants?"
Feng Huaijin was taken aback, then sneered coldly, "You’re right, there’s no need to go to my house, I’ll just move to yours. Decision made." New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novęlfire.net
He made the decision on his own again.
Su Li couldn’t oppose him, and in the end, she was escorted home by Feng Huaijin, who then officially moved into her house.
As they reached the entrance, Su Li was stunned.
Her house door... was gone?
Feng Huaijin smirked deeply, "Trash."
Feng Huaijin stepped inside, unceremoniously tossed her onto the sofa, then familiarly walked to the kitchen, opened the fridge, took out an ice cream cone, tore off the wrapper, and started eating.
Noticing Su Li’s gaze, he glanced over and said, "What are you looking at? Do you think you can eat this right now?"
Su Li’s mouth twitched, and before she could respond, a voice suddenly came from the doorway, "Is Miss Su Li feeling better? I came to visit."