"I'm fine, thank you." In her heart, she muttered, strange, since when did Yu Fengji become so polite? They had never spoken before.
The people in the compound always said that Yu Fengji was difficult to get along with. It seems that might have been a rumor.
Fu Xinwu's mind was a mess as she thought for a moment, quickly pushing away all her thoughts before asking urgently, "Ning Di, you sent someone to my place to look for Nan Fei—has she disappeared?"
"Don't be so flustered." Ning Di scolded lightly but firmly.
Standing not far away, Yu Fengji let out a displeased huff and cast a glance at Ning Di. That look may have seemed casual, but its instinctive warning didn't escape Ning Di's notice.
