After speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Yunuo to say anything more and turned to walk out of the study.
Feng Yunuo sat dazed on the sofa, watching Wu Wei's clean and decisive back, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
There was regret, anger, but more than anything, a deep sense of dissatisfaction and grievance.
From childhood to adulthood, thanks to her distinguished family and beauty, she had long been accustomed to men around her pampering, accommodating, and fawning over her.
But this Wu Wei, from the very first meeting, repeatedly shattered her perceptions.
Making her feel defeated, powerless, and even a bit self-doubting.
She couldn't help but recall just now at the studio door, seeing the indescribable, ambiguous intimacy between him and her sister.
Her sister's blushing face and dependent eyes...
Could it be, she was really getting old?
Was her charm fading?
Once this thought arose, it was hard to restrain.
