The words had barely left his mouth before he realized he'd handed her another weapon, and Feng Tian, of course, knew exactly how to use it. Her smile curved, slow and knowing, the kind that never needed words to cut deep. Sunlight slid across her face, catching the faint mischief in her eyes as she tilted her head, studying him like he'd just walked into a trap of his own making.
For a fleeting second, Qi Yan almost regretted speaking at all. She didn't need to reply; the gleam in her gaze already said it; She'd make sure he remembered those words.
Seeing the defeated look on his face, Feng Tian smiled. She was about to make her way toward the car when Li Wei suddenly appeared.
"Uh, Assistant Li!" Feng Tian called, waving him over cheerfully.
He approached at once, adjusting his glasses. "Where have you been?" she asked.
