Qin Feimo paused for a moment, lifting his gaze to her slightly lowered face.
Was she implying that she had already told Grandma she liked someone else, so even if she didn't eat, Grandma wouldn't intervene in their matters?
"Are you sure?"
She looked up, "Of course—"
"Whether you eat or not has nothing to do with any matter. Grandma doesn't care about anything else; she only believes that if you don't eat, it's definitely because I bullied you!" After saying this, Qin Feimo paused for two seconds, "That's why I say you're a troublesome woman. You don't eat, yet you drag me down with you."
This was something Feng Jinglei couldn't bear to hear.
"How am I dragging you down!? If it weren't for you leaving me penniless at the restaurant, how could I possibly have asked Jinnan to lend me money? If I didn't borrow money, I wouldn't go down with him, and wouldn't have been burnt by the coffee at that time. He wouldn't have had to send me back only to be heartlessly kicked out by you!"
