No, no way, she had to forget him, she wouldn't waste another second on him!
But now her heart was genuinely in turmoil, and every time she closed her eyes, all she could think of was that kiss just now.
Closing her eyes, Feng Jinglei felt confused for the first time, unable to calm down.
Downstairs.
Walking into the living room, seeing the woman's figure had disappeared from the room, he lowered his gaze slightly and didn't proceed further, seeming not planning to go upstairs.
But the curve of his lips showed just how good his mood was.
"Young Master, why did you return so early?" The maid approached and noticed he had come back very early today, at just after two in the afternoon.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the managing maid. Qin Feimo slowly opened his lips, "Miss Feng injured her wrist; make sure you take good care of her. Call me immediately if there's anything."
Faced with his series of instructions, the maid was somewhat surprised.
