At Xia University, she was an outsider, and she had no choice but to retreat.
This place belongs to the Feng family of the Southern Region, could she still be afraid of Si Fuqing?
Just thinking of the various humiliations Si Fuqing had brought her, Feng Zhaoyi felt as if ants were gnawing at her heart.
She had always been the favored one since childhood, and had never endured such a blow from someone her age.
Moreover, Si Fuqing was seven or eight years younger than her and would be even more brilliant in the future.
She couldn't accept it.
Since Si Fuqing had proactively presented herself, then don't
Feng Zhaoyi looked coldly at Si Fuqing, her eyes emitting a chilly light, and said in a cold voice, "Please leave immediately."
Si Fuqing faintly raised her eyes.
Only then did she realize that Feng Zhaoyi was the match the Yu family had wanted to introduce to Yu Xiheng.
