"Rare indeed!" Chen Jingbo smiled faintly and gave her a deep look, saying, "Miss Ou, it's wise that you think this way."
"Director Chen." Ou Jingfeng raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "You are so unyielding and impartial, disregarding everyone, even to the point of dealing with the father of your own lover. Don't you think you're too heartless?"
Chen Jingbo suddenly stiffened, his pupils contracted intensely. He stared at the woman in front of him, his gaze suddenly turning cold, emanating a chilling aura.
Ou Jingfeng pursed her lips; his glare meant nothing to her.
She said coldly, "Director Chen, you abandoned my cousin for your smooth career ambitions, and now you leave her in London. You've been transferred to Licheng and have her father stripped of military rank, sent to court. Do you think you are true to your conscience? Does your conscience not ache in the face of your former lover?"
Chen Jingbo's gaze suddenly darkened; he walked closer to Ou Jingfeng.
