C17 Silly Girl 17

Fu Yunfei pursed his lips, pausing for a few seconds before speaking, "Then why did you show such animosity toward Huanhuan this afternoon? Our issues have never involved her. If you're upset, direct your anger at me."

Was she here to cause trouble for Lin Huanhuan?

Fengye narrowed her eyes, and in the dim light, Fu Yunfei thought he saw a flicker of danger in her gaze.

But it vanished as quickly as it appeared, as if he had been mistaken.

"Come at you?" The woman smiled, stepping close to him.

Fu Yunfei was seething with anger. She was indeed plotting something!

Before he could step back in revulsion, she seized his tie.

Fu Yunfei instinctively tried to reclaim his tie, but the seemingly frail woman had an unexpected strength.

With one hand gripping his tie and the other pinching his moving hand, the force from her wrist shattered the image Fu Yunfei had of Su Lan.

"Fu Yunfei, since you put it that way, I'll take you at your word. Keep an eye on your woman and make sure she doesn't cross me, or else..."

She left her threat hanging, abruptly releasing his wrist with a sharp flick.

Fu Yunfei stumbled back a couple of steps, but at least his tie was now free.

He adjusted his tie, his mind racing with shock. How had she managed to overpower him? He pondered this, but his words came out reflexively, "We're well aware of your schemes. Are you saying this because you think you're the one being wronged?"

Fengye halted, her intended departure forgotten.

She turned to face the man behind her.

Fu Yunfei met her gaze and inexplicably found himself taking a step back.

Watching her reaction, Fengye let out a scornful laugh, pulled out her phone, tapped it a few times, and then handed it to him, "Have a close look."

Puzzled, Fu Yunfei accepted the phone.

Displayed on the screen was footage of them exiting their vehicle.

After he walked away, Han Kun followed.

Then Lin Huanhuan, dressed in a white gown, approached and began to speak.

Though the video was shot from a distance, the voices were distinctly audible in the stillness of the night.

Hearing Han Kun's voice in the video, Fengye knew he had finished watching.

She retrieved her phone from Fu Yunfei's grasp.

Observing his bewildered look, she gestured toward a surveillance camera nestled among the grapevines nearby. "The setting here is lovely, but it's quiet with few visitors. For safety's sake, I've installed a camera." She brandished her phone as she explained, "It's networked for convenience. This footage was taken this afternoon."

"Pay attention. It's not me causing trouble for your woman; she's the one causing trouble for me."

Watching Fu Yunfei's skeptical face, Fengye couldn't suppress a chuckle, wrapping her arms across her chest with a hint of amusement. "So, you see, I've truly lost interest in you. Consider it as if I were blind to your charms. Rest assured."

"Really?" Fu Yunfei murmured. Fengye thought he had come to a realization, but after a brief silence, he surprised her by asking, "Lin Huanhuan was right. If you've lost interest, why sell the Su family's house and move here?"

"What did you say?" Fengye nearly believed she had heard him wrong.