Three days without food, only water, left Lu Jingnan weak beyond measure, unable to even muster the strength to shout.
Ji Feng's footsteps stopped in front of him, a sympathetic smile on his face.
Ever since Lu Jingnan first plotted against Pei Yiting, Ji had already mourned for him.
He just didn't expect Lu Jingnan to have the audacity to repeatedly attempt the same thing, leading to the day Ji would personally deal with him.
"If you're so eager to see President Pei, why not let me help you with a video call?" Ji Feng's words dripped with sarcasm.
No tears till he sees the coffin, in Lu Jingnan's current state, even if Pei Yiting comes, he would beg for mercy.
"Shut up! You're just Pei Yiting's lapdog! What right do you have to mock me?" Lu Jingnan was furious, his face ashen, wishing he could teach Ji Feng a lesson.
But frankly, in his current state, he'd be lucky not to end up battered himself.
Ji Feng smirked, not at all angered by Lu Jingnan's words.
