It should be affirmative.

Feng Zhu's heart was full of hatred.

It is hatred that supports her actions, so if she really finds her enemy, Fengzhu will definitely do everything she can to get revenge.

Even if it means risking your own life.

However, Wu Zhongxian did not want Feng Zhu to die.

Maybe it’s because I want to hold these beautiful legs.

Or maybe it's because of this period of time together that we really developed some feelings for each other.

His thoughts are indeed selfish.

Wu Zhongxian is just an ordinary person, not a saint, nor does he have the realm of a Buddhist.

Many of his behaviors are contradictory and selfish.

Dealing with things is based on the human heart, and planning situations is based on human nature.

"Don't forget it again."

Feng Zhu was inexplicably confused by Wu Zhongxian's stare, as if he had made a mistake, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at the door.

She also knew Wu Zhongxian's feelings in her heart.

However, there is only hatred in her heart and no other emotions.

So she couldn't look directly into Wu Zhongxian's sincere eyes.

Even if she guessed that Wu Zhongxian was lying to her before, she still couldn't be angry but felt ashamed of him.

She betrayed Wu Zhongxian's feelings.

She knew she would never let go of her hatred.

Maybe, I will never accept Wu Zhongxian's feelings.

I won't accept anyone's feelings.

"Miss Fengzhu, do you know what real poverty is?"

"..."
Chapter completed!