She casually made up an excuse, "I-I was having dinner with a friend."
Qin Feimo's dark eyes narrowed; she was clearly lying.
What on earth was it that she had to hide from him?
"Did you finish eating so quickly?" He glanced at his watch; it was only 12:13.
Feng Jinglei was genuinely flustered. Looking at the time, it was indeed impossible to finish a meal in thirteen minutes.
"No, I… was just about to go with Xiaoqi."
"Really? Then why are you getting out of the car like you've just come back?" His dark gaze fixed intently on her, wanting to see how she would justify her lie and keep it going.
Being questioned like that, Feng Jinglei became even more anxious and flustered.
Facing his scrutinizing eyes, she had a delusion. Could it be that he had already been to the finance department and knew about her leave?
"Do you… have something to say?" She didn't answer, but asked him back.
Qin Feimo was momentarily taken aback.
