"This..."
Sister Fang was rendered speechless by Nan Zhifeng's rebuke.
Watching Nan Zhifeng dash downstairs in a flurry, her face turned an iron blue with anger. Only when she was staring at Nan Zhifeng's retreating back did she purse her lips and say to the maid beside her, "Putting on airs like that? They're clearly a low-class family, resorting to such sleazy tactics. Our Mr. Qi is just inexperienced, otherwise, how could he be so infatuated with her?"
When Nan Zhifeng was driving out of Greenway, she ran into Meng Wanting's car and rolled down her window to greet her.
But Meng Wanting just glanced over and immediately turned her head away, driving off without acknowledging her.
Nan Zhifeng felt a bit puzzled. What was up with Meng Wanting? Did she not see her clearly, or was she in a rush?
Perhaps she hadn't seen clearly, after all, she was in a new car.
Nan Zhifeng didn't think much of it and sped towards Ye Corporation.
