By doing this, Qin Chen could never win Feng Ruqing's heart. Qing Zhu was thrilled as it thought that Nan Xian would compliment it for such a great idea. As long as Nan Xian was happy with its idea, he would never throw it out of the house.
A glimmer of light flashed in Nan Xian's eyes and quickly vanished without a trace. His nonchalant gaze moved to Feng Rushuang's back.
'Would Qing'er be happy if I killed her?'
Not long after, Feng Ruqing's words flashed in Nan Xian's mind, and his face darkened a few shades.
"Qing'er told me that she doesn't want me to avenge her. She wants to handle it on her own. However, if I am just teaching Feng Rushuang a lesson… it wouldn't be considered revenge." The corners of Nan Xian's lips curved into a faint smile.
Not far away, Feng Rushuang turned her head around to glance at Nan Xian. It seemed like she was reluctant to part with Nan Xian.
