Le Yishuang's expression didn't change, but the smile on her face became even more dazzling, "What do you suspect? In my eyes, Feng Yueming is just a man I fancied, and you are my... King because you can give me more, and men are not something I lack."
Huangfu Jianxu laughed heartily, he liked Le Yishuang's frankness and ambition.
"Yishuang, you are wise, because even if you still fancy Feng Yueming, he will not fancy you. He is into Mi Yao, you and he have no future."
Mi Yao?
Le Yishuang chuckled—she was actually quite interested in this legendary woman.
"Huangfu Jianxu, has there been any movement from Feng Yueming's side recently?"
"Nothing, but..."
"What happened?"
Huangfu Jianxu moved closer to Le Yishuang, then whispered with a slow, quiet chuckle, "This afternoon, Zhengyu and I just had drinks with Feng Yueming, we drugged his drink. Yishuang, guess tonight whether Feng Yueming will go find Zhuo Ying or... Mi Yao?"
