"As long as I say the word, even if you want to wash dishes or sweep the floor in Jingcheng, I still have a way to make sure you have no place to go to the ground." He spoke casually, expertly cutting the steak at the same time.
Feng Jinglei was furious as she stared at his calm demeanor.
She knew he absolutely had the ability.
"Qin Feimo, you are pushing me too far!"
"Am I?"
He looked innocent, but who was he really acting for?!
Feng Jinglei clenched her fists, truly wanting to tear away the selfish and domineering hypocritical mask he wore!
"Yes!"
"You've caused me a lot of trouble, and I just want to get rid of it; the decision is still yours. See how you choose."
"Do I really have a choice!?" She yelled. It seemed like he gave her two options, but forced her to choose the former.
He curled his lips with satisfaction, speared another piece of cut steak, and brought it to his mouth, "Then be a good girl and eat."
With that, he put the steak into his mouth.
