Upon hearing the voice, Qin Feimo seemed to see through Xiang Jinnan's thoughts.
His pretense of greeting was merely to divert attention, to relieve the tension for Feng Jinglei.
But unfortunately, he wasn't falling for it.
His black eyes remained fixed on Feng Jinglei, as his sensual thin lips slowly uttered a few words, "Everyone, get out."
The words, as cold as the wind that cuts to the bone, made the temperature in the room drop significantly.
Xiang Jinnan knew his personality, and naturally, the waiter also left the Presidential Suite without further ado.
Xiang Jinnan first looked worryingly at Feng Jinglei, who had been pushed into a corner by Qin Feimo, and finally turned to leave the suite under Qin Feimo's king-like presence.
Only after everyone had left, Feng Jinglei mustered the courage to push the man in front of her away.
"Hiss...!"
But in doing so, she hurt her injured hand and her still somewhat unstable ankle.
