Feng Ting paused for a moment.
The answer that had been ready on his lips suddenly got tangled.
Yun Sang spread her hands, made a gesture of invitation, signaling him to continue.
"I want to win over her relatives."
Feng Ting said vaguely.
Two question marks slowly formed in Yun Sang's eyes.
"I won't touch the Yun Family and Xiao Family, nor will I force you to do anything you don't want to. At this moment, I am not a country's president, I am just a..."
At this point, Feng Ting's words were interrupted.
Yun Sang's phone buzzed, cutting off what he was about to say.
Feng Ting cautiously closed his mouth.
Yun Sang lowered her head, then unlocked her phone screen, glanced at it, and saw a new email in the inbox from Shu Shu.
It was an email where they exchanged some information about Lu Mian.
Yun Sang knew the content, her lips curved gently, she chuckled lightly. Without opening it, she casually closed her phone and looked up at Feng Ting.
"Continue."
