Feng Zhe said something more, but Lu Jingjing couldn't hear any of it. All she knew was that she had thought Feng Zhe was just a docile lamb, someone she could manipulate and use as a stepping stone to get closer to Mu Shengfeng. But unexpectedly, he tore off the sheepskin he was wearing and turned into a fierce wolf, and a boldly reckless one at that.
Isn't he afraid?
Her father is Lu Hongkun, a figure in H City who could make the ground tremble with a single stomp. Wasn't Feng Zhe, and the family behind him, afraid of offending her father?
In her rage, Lu Jingjing held onto a shred of hope, thinking that bringing up her father's name might just intimidate Feng Zhe. But in an instant, she slumped down on the bed in defeat.
Those who have nothing have nothing to fear. Now, she had dirt on her, held by Feng Zhe, so the control she once thought she held had completely shifted positions.
