My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1957: What Should Be Done
The eyes of those two young men burned hotter, looking eager to try.
"Let’s go and have a chat with General Fengye and his wife. If we catch the attention of the couple, this trip will be worth it."
Ji Lingkong, who was listening nearby, reacted in his gaze. Did the Fengye couple recognize Jun Yiyi as a daughter, rather than a daughter-in-law?
This twist surprised him greatly.
Could it be that Fengye Xiangzi’s information was incorrect? All those rumors were just nonsense.
He felt much better inside, but just thinking about what Fengye Xiangzi said earlier about Jun Yiyi and Fengye Wuyin being in love and living together intimately made him extremely angry, his heart aching with rage.
Although he knew Jun Yiyi was definitely not that kind of easy woman, nor would she be close to a man she had just met, the thought of those words still made him uncomfortable. Now hearing that she was only seen as an adopted daughter by the Fengye couple, he felt much better.
But she also deserved to be entangled in such troublesome circumstances now.
Ji Lingkong’s lips curled up slightly in triumph, a cold snort in his heart.
Jun Yiyi, let’s see what you do now. Being detained by the Fengye couple, prepared to be married off as an adopted daughter in a political marriage, with your nature, would you willingly submit and marry a man you don’t love?
By then, that girl would have no way to escape the Fengye couple’s grasp. Desperate, she’ll inevitably come back to seek his help.
Humph, after harshly saying to become strangers, when she comes begging, he would definitely mock and humiliate her, making her regret saying those words so easily.
Of course, he’d still reluctantly save her in the end.
After all, no matter how angry or hateful he was towards this heartless girl, he couldn’t really abandon her.
No matter how willful and infuriating the dead girl was, she was still the one he cherished in his heart.
Jun Yiyi returned to Fengye Ningyuan and his wife’s side. Fengye Ningyuan showed a slight look of confusion at her sudden return but didn’t ask much. He simply held her hand and continued walking around the venue, chatting with the guests.
Jun Yiyi somewhat regretted returning to the banquet. Those eyes filled with interests of profit and desire, like arrows flying from all directions, all focused on her, making her restless.
Even more distressing was a cold, sharp gaze with a tangible sense of pressure, locking onto her, making her uncomfortable as if her back was pricked with needles.
That, of course, came from Ji Lingkong, who stood outside the crowd, watching her coldly from a distance.
She hadn’t expected him to follow her out. She thought the words she said earlier were enough to hurt his pride and he would surely disappear from the banquet. Now he appeared so calmly and kept staring at her. What exactly did he plan to do?
Those words should have been enough to make him hate her, so maybe he came to see her make a fool of herself or deliberately stayed to trouble her.
Jun Yiyi couldn’t help but clenched her palms, gritting her teeth secretly, wondering what she’d do if he came forward to trouble and ridicule her.
Before she could think through the matter.
A young man appeared in front of the Fengye couple, in his early thirties, slightly overweight with a tall stature. His face wasn’t handsome, just very ordinary-looking, but he had a pair of deep and shrewd eyes. He smiled before speaking, having a decent demeanor, yet looked overly shrewd and smooth, evidently someone who thrived in a prestigious family.
Mrs. Fengye’s eyes lit up, showing enthusiastic interest, signifying the man’s status and background were extraordinary.
The Fengye couple engaged in a polite conversation with him.
