If he could not have her, might as well utterly destroy her.
What he couldn't get, he would never allow Huo Jingting to have either!
...
The night was cool as water.
In the afternoon, Fu Lingfeng had sent her a message, telling her the time and place.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Gu Nanqiao arrived on time at Xingdao Entertainment Club. The staff helped her park her car, and she stepped inside.
She wore a light white knitted shirt with a casually draped coat over it this evening, and had applied a subtle makeup. Compared to the thickly made-up women in the club, she exhibited a different kind of charm.
As soon as she walked into the lobby, she saw Fu Lingfeng sitting on the sofa waiting for her. He also saw her, stood up, and walked over. Noticing her light clothes, he frowned slightly, "Aren't you cold?"
His voice was deep, unusually gentle.
After speaking, he took off his overcoat and draped it over her.
