"..." Time seemed to stand still. Seeing the man appearing inside the car, Feng Jinglei was completely stunned, motionless.
Qin Feimo also said nothing, his deep, dark eyes staring at her with no warmth.
After a long moment, Feng Jinglei came back to her senses and instinctively stepped back three steps!
Looking carefully at this car, wasn't it the same blue Lamborghini he drove this morning? She hadn't even noticed it just now.
Looking at the man inside the car, in the next second, Feng Jinglei turned to leave as if to escape.
"Wait."
His deep, magnetic voice, floated into her ears through the car window, making her involuntarily stop and turn to look at him.
Before she could speak, he had already opened his lips, "What happened to your face?"
She was stunned.
Was he concerned about her?
No, no, no, he couldn't possibly be concerned about her.
"It's none of your business."
His dark eyes slightly furrowed, a shadow creeping onto his face.
