"Miss Ou, you are not anyone to me, so why should I understand your pain?" Chen Jingbo retorted coldly.
Ou Jingfeng: "...."
She was suddenly hit in her heart, her face flushing red and then turning pale.
She suddenly realized how childish she was, why would she discuss this matter with this cold man in front of her?
What was she doing, talking about these trivial family matters with someone who is not anyone to her?
Ou Jingfeng felt she was too childish and foolish.
She took a deep breath, gasping for air, and said coldly, "You can leave now."
This is the greenhouse she built, not welcoming this man.
She wouldn't waste more words on this man here.
Chen Jingbo's gaze fell on Ou Jingfeng's face, staring deeply for a moment, not knowing for what purpose this girl was saying these words, but he felt he needed to correct her understanding; otherwise, she might feel justified.
But after a few words of correction, seeing her face so bad, he felt he might have gone too far.
