Feng Jinglei knew her best friend was sticking up for her, but that whole thing was already in the past. Even if it might not be over yet in Qin Feimo's heart, she didn't want to bring it up again.
"Forget it, it's been a long time, I don't care anymore." In fact, Qin Feimo didn't seem to care about that incident anymore either. Compared to right after Ma Qianqian died, back then he practically wanted to kill her to vent his hatred.
But now, he didn't seem to give her that bone-deep hatred feeling anymore.
Had he realized Ma Qianqian's death had nothing to do with her?
Seeing she didn't want to talk about it, Luo Xiaoqian didn't ask further. It was rare for them to meet up, and she didn't want these things to ruin the mood.
"Alright then, we won't talk about her! Let's eat, we're not going home till we're stuffed!"
After she finished, Luo Xiaoqian picked up the menu and started ordering.
"I haven't had hometown food in so long, I really miss it…"
