"Besides, I was the one who brought you back. If I don't take the initiative, what if you look for Carrie? Wouldn't I lose more than I gain?" Feng Ling said as she reached out to touch his collar, smoothing out the creases she had just made.
Li Nanheng seemed puzzled for a moment. "Do you have a deep impression of this Carrie? Do you feel threatened by her existence?"
"…"
"If I had known that you would change so much just by being jealous, I would have arranged more women by my side." The man spoke shamelessly, but because he was thin and pale, his shameless words seemed harmless.
Feng Ling: "…That's different."
The man "looked" at her and did not speak, but he clearly wanted to know what she meant by different.
