With these thoughts in mind, Feng Jinglei couldn't help but laugh, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you? If you go down to the living room, you can see the main door directly."
Gu Qiangwei had no choice but to be resigned about this explanation.
Considering the grand eightieth birthday celebration of Madam Qin, the place was bound to be bustling all day long. If Qin Sijue was here all day, wouldn't that mean she couldn't leave at all?
The more she thought about it, the more anxious Gu Qiangwei felt; she looked up at Feng Jinglei in front of her, "If Qin Sijue comes, I can't let him see me."
Feng Jinglei was stunned, and her smiling face gradually sobered.
"Sijue? You know him? Why can't he see you?"
Gu Qiangwei's gaze darted around guiltily, and after much hesitation, she finally found an excuse, "Because I once offended him! If he sees me, he will probably want to kill me!"
Feng Jinglei was shocked.
