Feng Huaijin was momentarily speechless, yet his handsome sword-like eyebrows involuntarily raised.
Not to mention that Tuanzi's arrival was beyond their control, and they had no idea what the mastermind was planning. It was as if they were walking on the edge of a cliff; this was by no means a simple problem.
Su Li noticed Feng Huaijin didn't respond, and uneasily lowered her head.
"Suit yourself." Feng Huaijin's voice was indifferent, "I have an important meeting to attend, I'll go first."
Su Li looked at the phone after it hung up, not noticing the faint purple glow sliding through the depths of her violet eyes, and her heart became even more agitated for a moment.
Su Li's head suddenly hit the soft pillow, just as she heard the door open. She looked down and glanced—it was Yan Sida coming back.
Yan Sida put down her book, looked at Su Li, and comforted her, "I know you were forced to admit it. Don't worry, no matter how rich he is, I'm on your side."
Su Li: "…??"
What?
