The two of them exchanged a glance, both calculating how to use each other, how to kill each other. But first, they needed to cooperate, to use each other to deal with a more powerful enemy. Both were waiting for the other to initiate the cooperation.
"Fourth Brother." Feng Xintong smiled seductively, a stark contrast to her usual timid and pitiful demeanor, now confident and assertive, as if she had everything under control.
"Why don't we go for a walk outside?" she suggested.
Feng Jianxi nodded, "It's been ages since I've had time to stroll in the garden."
The Feng Manor, deserving of the title "Manor," covers a vast area, with all the necessary facilities complete. At this hour, the garden was quiet, with only the gardener diligently trimming the branches.
Both had a tacit understanding; discussing important matters required a spacious place to avoid being overheard, so they walked and talked.
"Go ahead and speak!" Feng Jianxi said directly.
