Belittling Herself

Yu Fei raised her eyes slightly and captured Old Master Feng's emotions. Although it was not obvious, she still noticed it. This familiar scene made her a little dazed, and some things from a few years ago appeared in her mind. It was also a similar scene where a person was sitting opposite. However, the difference was that Old Master Feng was much more cultured than that person.

Even if he did not like her, he did not show it too obviously, while that person did not even spare her any face.

"Miss Yu, to be honest, I'm not very satisfied with you," Old Master Feng went straight to the point. "But you're Yi's choice, and I respect it."

Yu Fei's lips twitched. She wanted to say something, but she felt that she was not qualified. Regardless of whether the Old Master was satisfied with her or not, she would not stay in the Feng family for too long. She was only Feng Yi's contracted wife, what right did she have to refute anything?