"What's so urgent that you must handle it yourself?" Meng Wanting couldn't understand, "You could have just let Uncle Qi do it for you, he dotes on you so much."
Nan Zhifeng smiled but didn't speak.
"When I was leaving the house, my husband even asked me, and when I said I was going out with you, he was also very surprised, not understanding why you had to go out at this time. He's quite concerned about you."
Meng Wanting observed Nan Zhifeng's reactions.
"Is that so."
Nan Zhifeng narrowed her eyes, a cold expression on her face.
Ye Mingyao was concerned whether she would seek revenge, wasn't he?
That incident with the Thais, it was clear he was the one directing things behind the scenes...
Ye Zhantian was biding his time before making a move, just waiting for the right moment.
Ye Mingyao must have seen that Ye Zhantian hadn't made a move on him and became complacent, starting to scheme again...
