"Little Jiu Jiu, why are you so serious? I only treat him as my brother," Feng Qing said coquettishly.
"But I hate him from the bottom of my heart!" Xie Jiuhan said coldly.
Feng Qing looked at Xie Jiuhan strangely. This was the first time she had heard Xie Jiuhan say that he hated someone. As the head of the Xie family, his status was much higher than Xu Mingqian's. Xu Mingqian was like an ant in his eyes. In the entire Capital, how many people could be on par with him?
"Eh? Why do you hate him?" Feng Qing asked curiously.
Xie Jiuhan's expression was dark. A hint of jealousy flashed across his eyes. Yes, he was jealous of Xu Mingqian and jealous that he had known Feng Qing since they were young.
"Hey, I'm talking to you." Feng Qing said unhappily.
Xie Jiuhan's lips twitched as he pinched Feng Qing's face. "There's still class in the afternoon, right?"
