"How could that be? Besides, if Jiang Feifei stopped being arrogant, would she still be Jiang Feifei?"
Bai Xiaofan smiled indifferently, but the words he said were serious.
Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, Jiang Feifei laughed proudly, her laugh filled with joy, and her beautiful eyes brimming with happiness.
When the two returned home, He Miao'er and the other women, seeing Bai Xiaofan driving a red Maserati President, all showed knowing smiles.
Especially upon seeing Jiang Feifei, who had followed Bai Xiaofan out of the car, they felt even more relieved.
After the women had gone to sleep one after another, Bai Xiaofan did not return to his room; instead, he sat in the pavilion and began to cultivate.
With the improvement of his cultivation, Bai Xiaofan increasingly found his current level insufficient.
At least to go to Capital City and annihilate Wang Tianhao and even the entire Wang family, his current level of cultivation was still not enough.
