Fei Linna looked at the phone that had been hung up on her. Her originally smiling face was instantly filled with anger.
The woman he loved?
The woman who didn't know anything?
It was really ridiculous. How could he fall in love with that kind of woman?
Ding Junqi finished the call and turned around to see Ding Junhui.
Ding Junhui leaned against the railing of the stairs and looked at him. "I thought you would never discover Fei Linna's feelings for you."
Ding junqi put away his phone and glanced at Ding Junhui. "You can see everything clearly. Why haven't you found one for yourself?"
Ding Junhui shrugged. "It's up to fate."
Ding junqi chuckled and took the phone back to his room.
