A dying flame needs only a bit of wind to reanimate (Part 1)
Xie Feng's mind was full of confusion. Should he really help the little princess of the Yao Family or should he not meddle? After all, regardless of whether the Yaos were to blame for Xie Yao's loss or not, Xie Feng did not have a good impression of them after seeing Yao Zenyu's attitude; he was like a smiling snake waiting for the moment to bite and poison its prey.
Surprisingly, without him expecting it, a person seemed to hear Xie Feng's muttering:
"What do you mean by that? I hope you're not planning anything crazy hehe..."
Xie Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Even without looking towards the source of the voice, it was impossible for him not to recognize the person.
"I say, Mu Wuying.... Are you spying on me? This is the second time the same thing has happened in less than a month." Xie Feng did not look back and calmly replied.