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"Miss Jiang! Are you that familiar with my brother?" Feng Yuansheng's voice cut through the room, dripping with jealousy.

 

Jiang Yan looked at him, her expression unchanged. "We've only just met today, Fourth Master Feng," she replied calmly. "I agreed to join them for lunch out of politeness, and because Yun Cheng wanted me to come along." Her words were true; she had only agreed to join them for lunch due to Feng Yiming's insistence and Yun Cheng's pleading eyes as if his world would crumble if she refused.

 

At the same time, Jiang Yan was also concerned about Feng Yiming's mental well-being. After all, he had been kind to her in her previous life.

 

Feng Yuansheng's gaze hardened, his jealousy evident in his eyes. "I see," he murmured, his tone colder than before.

 

Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel perplexed by his reaction. What was this two-word reply he was giving? Would this stone-faced man die if he spoke more?