Huo Jingting also understood her meaning, but considering the unresolved deadlock between them, he restrained himself.
His handsome face tensed up, his gaze suddenly catching Fu Lingfeng's eyes fixed on Gu Nanqiao.
Huo Jingting couldn't help but sneer, "Speaking of which, I had forgotten to ask Mr. Fu. Last time I had prepared a candlelit dinner at home, it was disrupted by Mr. Fu's car accident. Shouldn't Mr. Fu apologize to me for that?"
After speaking, he assumed an air of leisure, as if he were genuinely waiting for Fu Lingfeng to apologize.
Fu Lingfeng scoffed, "My capabilities aren't that grand to mess up Mr. Huo's affairs."
After he finished speaking, not waiting for Huo Jingting to retort, he added another sentence, "If a person does not belong to Mr. Huo, no matter how much effort is expended, they probably won't be obtained, right?"
Even though the "person" in his statement wasn't explicitly named, everyone present could clearly understand whom he meant.