The Story of Ling and Heng (560)

The car key was not taken off, which showed that Li Nanheng had never been wary of her.

Was he really not afraid that she would throw him to such a place?

Feng Ling glanced at the man outside the car. She could feel his suppressed anger as he stood there smoking. From the speed at which he drove, she could tell that he had been holding it in. He had been tolerating her cold war and anger, but in the end, he was still angry. Otherwise, he wouldn't have driven the car here since didn't want to vent his anger on her. He would rather get out of the car and smoke silently.

Feng Ling looked at the angry man and felt that if she got out of the car now, he could twist her head off at any time.

She could not beat him.

This was something she had known for so many years.

She decided not to provoke him and just sat quietly in the car.