Bai Zhiqing smiled bitterly. She could easily guess with her toes that Jiang Feng must have heard her entire conversation with Zhang Zhi just now. The saying goes, 'Good news doesn't go out, bad news travels a thousand miles,' and a sense of sadness and humiliation surged in her heart again.
"Yes."
"Looks like you haven't been too lucky with people in the past." Jiang Feng chuckled, glossing over with a single comment without further judgment.
"That's why I ended all ties with him, never to cross paths again in this life." Bai Zhiqing took a deep drag on her cigarette, blowing out a thick, aromatic smoke ring, "I didn't expect he'd shamelessly come to bother me again. Luckily, you were around this time; otherwise, I wouldn't know how to deal with that jerk!"
"That's a problem. What if he comes looking for you again?" Jiang Feng looked at Bai Zhiqing and asked.
