Their voices were cold and detached, and to them, Feng Wu was without doubt a stranger.
Feng Wu's face was colder. Her limpid bright eyes now had a chilly look in them!
Before she could say anything, a taunting female voice came from within.
"Why, who do we have here? Who's making all that noise outside the Feng manor?"
The voice belonged to a teenage girl wearing a light pink dress. She came out of the front gate and scanned Feng Wu from head to toe in a picky way.
On the alert, Feng Wu narrowed her eyes.
This was Feng Liu, the sixth daughter of their generation in the Feng clan, who was known as Miss Feng the Sixth.
Back when Feng Wu was still the unmatched genius girl, Feng Liu was such a sweet talker and would follow Feng Wu around wherever she went. However, after Feng Wu was crippled, Feng Liu was the first to twist the knife in her back.
Feng Liu stared at Feng Wu.
