Zhuang Yanyan glanced at him, righteous!

Looking at the elderly lady with silver hair in front of him, Fu Chenghao seemed to guess that she must be Qin Feimo’s grandmother.

"You and him, are engaged?"

It shouldn’t be this fast, right? It’s only been a few days, and they’re engaged?

As he stared at Feng Jinglei, a hint of unease flashed in Fu Chenghao’s eyes, as if he feared she really were engaged to Qin Feimo.

Dongfang Li, standing by, was even more apprehensive. How long had it been since returning from the Western Suburbs, and she was really engaged?

Feng Jinglei was about to speak up because she knew given Qin Feimo’s personality, he would be very unhappy knowing she claimed such things in front of outsiders on her own.

But before she had the chance, Zhuang Yanyan jumped in, "No, but we’re about to be engaged!"

Having said that, as if fearing her granddaughter-in-law would be snatched away, Zhuang Yanyan grabbed Feng Jinglei and ran.

In truth, Feng Jinglei wanted to explain, because she just started to feel a slight fondness for Qin Feimo, not wanting it all to disappear due to a misunderstanding.

But Zhuang Yanyan won’t give her that chance; she felt bringing the granddaughter-in-law out was extremely risky, as if every man were coveting her.

"Feng Jinglei!"

Watching the two leave, Dongfang Li suddenly spoke.

Her steps halted, even Zhuang Yanyan frowned and stopped upon hearing that arrogant voice.

Dongfang Li looked at Feng Jinglei with some unease, always believing her relationship with Qin Feimo was fake. But if they were really engaged, wouldn’t that mean their relationship was real? Then she had no chance at all.

"Are you really going to be engaged to Qin Feimo?" Watching her, Dongfang Li’s tone suddenly calmed, gaining a touch of caution as if fearing an unwanted answer.

Facing Dongfang Li’s gaze, Feng Jinglei suddenly recalled that in front of Dongfang Li, her relationship with Qin Feimo had always been as ’lovers’.

"Of course." Staring at Dongfang Li, Feng Jinglei confidently uttered the two words.

Dongfang Li’s face turned pale, she grasped her hand hanging by her side.

Standing beside, even Fu Chenghao became stalled at her answer, feeling inexplicably lost.

Seeing her say this, naturally, Zhuang Yanyan was thrilled, raising her chin proudly, and led the ’soon-to-be granddaughter-in-law’ to leave!

"Jinglei, your response just now was absolutely perfect!"

In the spacious back seat, Zhuang Yanyan was excitedly gesturing and dancing.

Feng Jinglei merely glanced at her, smiled slightly, then lowered her gaze, thoughtful.

She couldn’t figure out what her relationship with Qin Feimo truly was now.

Calling it lovers, was false; saying no, he had kissed her and said some ambiguous yet domineering words.

But if they were really a couple, his attitude towards her had been so hot and cold lately, making it hard to understand what he was thinking.

Perhaps, all of this was just his whim, playing with her?

Thinking this, Feng Jinglei felt deeply hurt.

She would rather he have no response or feelings towards her than to mess with her emotions with playful intent.

In a blink, the black, extended Rolls-Royce had already stopped at the entrance of the Commander Residence.

Getting out of the car, she saw Aunt Qin and Sister Axian hurrying over to help carry things.

It was the weekend, Qin Feimo didn’t go out, he stayed home all day.