In his eyes, a hint of concern was hidden, and after looking at her, he said nothing more, turned around, and walked away.
But after taking just two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at her rubbing her leg on her own.
"If you need anything, call me."
Feng Jinglei paused, looked up and found he hadn't left yet.
"Oh." She nodded blankly, thinking she probably wouldn't call him.
Because even if something happened, she wouldn't possibly call him.
After casting another glance at her, Qin Feimo turned and left.
After sitting down, her foot finally got some rest. Feng Jinglei straightened up, glanced at the snacks on the table, picked up a plate, and started eating.
Her gaze lifted unintentionally and met a familiar pair of eyes. She paused for half a second before continuing to eat, simultaneously looking away.
But Ma Pianpian didn't seem to intend on being strangers with her, stepping over to her.
