Maybe the force with which he grabbed her hand was a bit tight, making Feng Jinglei furrow her eyebrows slightly.

But his pace was quick, and she struggled just to keep up with him until they entered the elevator, where she could finally catch her breath.

"You hurt—"

"Do you just love being around men so much!?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was abruptly cut off by the man’s cold words.

She was taken aback, her face turned pale, "What?"

Qin Feimo was already very angry. He had clearly asked her to rest in the room, but she not only failed to do so, she even stopped sharing her location with him, and shut down her phone! And now, he came back to see her messing around with Fu Chenghao—no wonder he was burning with jealousy!

Glancing at her, perhaps aware that his tone was a bit too harsh, Qin Feimo did not speak further but turned his head away, clueless about how to quell the raging jealousy within him!

The elevator quickly reached the eighth floor, and Qin Feimo walked out without pulling her along again.

Feng Jinglei stood there, staring at his back, not knowing what he was so angry about.

It wasn’t until she felt the elevator doors about to close that she stepped out.

Upon reaching the door, she realized the room card was still with her, and Qin Feimo had to stop and wait for her. Only when she approached did he extend his hand.

She looked down at his outstretched hand, still confused, "What?"

"Room card!"

"I don’t have it."

He furrowed his eyebrows, turning his head in surprise, "Don’t have it?"

"I forgot it in the room."

As soon as Qin Feimo heard this, his anger intensified.

"So eager to meet a man that you couldn’t even take the room card?"

Feng Jinglei raised her gaze again, listening to his words like barbs.

"Since just now, I have no idea what you’re talking about, nor do I know why you’re angry, and I have no clue how I’ve offended you!"

After saying this, it seemed she wanted a place to cool down properly, and Feng Jinglei suddenly turned back to the elevator.

Between her and Qin Feimo, she no longer understood what she was to him, nor did she accept his inexplicable anger.

Watching her vanish into the elevator, Qin Feimo felt extremely irritable too!

To him, he simply thought Feng Jinglei couldn’t stand the loneliness—she even went out to meet a man despite having a cold, and to keep him from noticing, she shut off the location sharing and turned off her phone, so of course he was furious.

Standing in the silent and empty corridor, Qin Feimo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and barely suppressed the raging anxiety in his chest until a voice sounded.

"I told you long ago, she’s not right for you."

Hearing Dongfang Li’s voice from behind, Qin Feimo seemed even more aggravated, his expression darkened, and without turning his head, he strode toward the elevator, bothered to deal with Dongfang Li.

Without a room card, he couldn’t get into the room either, so he had to go downstairs to the front desk to find hotel staff.

Seeing him walk away just like that, Dongfang Li reached out her hand, wanting to say something else. But realizing Qin Feimo was in a bad mood, fearing he would grow even more repulsed by her, she hesitated and then chose not to go further.

Returning to the lobby again, there was no longer any sign of Feng Jinglei, nor did he know where she went.

Getting off the elevator, Qin Feimo couldn’t help but look around the lobby and glance at the hotel’s main entrance, feeling angry while also unable to ignore her sudden disappearance.

However, there was still a fire within him, causing him to immediately retract his gaze, and head to the front desk to have the staff open his room door for him.

"By the way, Mr. Qin."