Rong Ling abruptly lifted his eyes and stared into Feng Qing's eyes, saying, "Come, tell me who you really are?"
This woman is sinister and cunning, full of schemes and daring—not at all like the eldest miss of the Marquis Jing'an Mansion.
Not just the Marquis Jing'an Mansion, but many noble families within the Imperial City could not possibly boast such a capricious and unpredictable woman.
Rong Ling's words startled Feng Qing, causing her to shiver and for the hairs on her body to stand on end, much like the instinctive fear a small animal feels when faced with a powerful predator.
She must not let this person know she comes from the future, for if he finds out, he might deem her a demon and burn her at the stake.
While thinking this, Feng Qing grinned widely, showing her top and bottom four teeth in a perfectly executed, immaculate smile.
