The two looked at each other, Ren Feng had a smile on his face, but there was a coldness in his eyes, while Song Ziwen's expression was gloomy.
"That's not necessarily true, you must know, you don't have the advantage."
Song Ziwen smiled and said, the confidence on his face reappearing, "Ren Feng, you are not my match."
"Because I've never seen you as a match." Ren Feng smiled and said, "You're not qualified to be my match yet."
"I won't argue over these pointless things, just wait and see."
Song Ziwen turned and left, got into his car, and drove away as the sound of the car rang out.
At this moment, Ren Feng squinted his eyes and returned to the villa.
"Did he leave?"
Xia Wenxue asked from the other side.
"Yes, saw him off a bit, hope he has a smooth journey." Ren Feng said with a smiling face.
Xia Wenxue nodded slightly.
"I'm a bit tired today, I'll go to rest in my room first."
Xia Wenxue made herself a fragrant cup of milk tea and then went upstairs.
