The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Qiao Qing ordered, “Open up all the windows and take away all the bottles of alcohol in here.”

“Yes.” Qi Feng acted like Qiao Qing was his other boss. The moment the orders were said, he began to move.

Feng Heng now stared at Qiao Qing with bright eyes, “You care about me.”

Qiao Qing’s voice was as calm as usual, “You’re my friend. Of course, I care about you.”

Feng Heng bitterly responded, “At every moment, you remind me of how we are friends. You’re not allowing me to dream at all? Is he worth all your love?”

When she heard this, she turned to leave. Feng Heng, however, grabbed onto her from behind.

“Feng Heng!” Qiao Qing pushed him away, “I don’t want to fight you. So…”

“I’m sorry.”

Feng Heng’s words stopped Qiao Qing from moving.

“I’m sorry. You must be disappointed in me right now. I really do wish I could turn back time and stop myself from saying those bastard things. Qingqing, I’m really sorry. You hate me right?”

Qiao Qing shouted, “Let me first!”

Feng Heng instantly loosened his grasp as his foggy gaze continued to pin itself on her, “I really do not have a chance anymore?”

Qiao Qing retreated, “Feng Heng, I have been clear about my intention since the beginning. You should stop wasting your time on me. You should also stop torturing yourself.”

“That day, I know I said intense things because of your behavior, but you do not need to feel guilty or think too much. Live your best life and respect your health. If you want, we can still be friends.”

Feng Heng was silent for a while before he started to chuckle to himself, “If I never knew about all of your capabilities, and instead, treated you like any other girl and was the first to arrive at the first sign of trouble, would you have liked me?”

Qiao Qing pursed her lips, “Emotions cannot be explained so easily and cleanly.”

Feng Heng said, “So that means, no matter how much earlier I showed, no matter how much I did, you still could not love me, is that right?”

Qiao Qing, “…”

She frowned and continued a little helplessly, “Feng Heng, can you not give me such a hard time?”

“This is giving you a hard time?” Feng Heng muttered, “If I use death to threaten you to be with me, would you accept me and leave him? Or would you watch me die?”

Outside, Jun Yexuan just arrived and that statement he heard stopped him from advancing.

Qiao Qing was collected when ask that question, “You’re serious about that?”

Feng Heng didn’t answer.

“If that’s the case,” Qiao Qing responded, “Then it was a mistake to be your friend. I never should’ve come today.”

All the hope in Feng Heng’s eyes diminished. Qi Feng, who stood on the side, didn’t even dare to breathe.

Jun Yexuan’s lips curled up beautifully as a flowery smile blossomed across his face.

He pushed open the ajar door, “You use death to get the love you cannot receive? You sure are no different than other influential men who are willing to do anything for women.”

When Feng Heng saw how arrogant Jun Yexuan appeared, he narrowed his eyes and also grinned.

“Third young master Jun, no need to be so happy so early. If I’m not wrong, Qingqing is likely the granddaughter of the Qi family.”

“You and the Qi brothers may be able to hide the truth temporarily. Based on how much that family desires a woman, the moment everything is exposed, there will be consequences. The Qi brothers are family. At most, they get yelled at and are taught a lesson.”

“As for you… being with Qingqing? I doubt you’ll even be able to see her face to face.”