Feng Qing sat on the toilet bowl and listened to Feng Jianing's words. Every word felt like a bullet that struck her heart fiercely. It had been so many years, but the Feng family's attitude towards her had still not changed. Even if she wasn't blind, it was the same.
"If I remember correctly, President Liu's youngest son is older than me, right?" Feng Qing said coldly.
Feng Jianing didn't care and said, "Isn't that better? Marry President Liu first and serve him properly. After all, he's so many years older than you, he'll definitely die before you. At that time, you can hook up with his youngest son. From what I see in school, I think you're quite good at seducing men. Young Master Gu and Young Master Xie are all surrounding you. I believe you're very experienced in this aspect."
"Sister, in your eyes, am I the kind of person who hooks up with men?" Feng Qing asked again.
