Miss Mai felt a chill up her spine. "Can you guarantee that Director Feng will look for me once Xue Zheng is out of the picture?"
Yan Qingsi raised her chin arrogantly and confidently. "Yes…I guarantee. In Director Feng's heart, he likes it the most if I am his Consort Zhao."
Beautiful and charming despite the lack of slovenliness, Yan Qingsi was bursting with confidence, making her radiate like a sparkling diamond.
Miss Mai remarked in earnest, "You'll get angry. Very angry."
Yan Qingsi curled the corner of her lips. "Oh, that's a must. Heaven won't permit it if Yan Qingsi isn't angry."
"Tsk. Cocky, aren't you? You didn't respond to Young Master Yue the other night. Has there been any news in the past two days?"
Recalling the previous night, she smiled. "None…"
Whatever happened the night before was between her, Yue Tingfeng, the sky, and the earth!
