Who?
Feng Yueming's alertness was extraordinary. His angry rebuke made Mi Yao stiffen up immediately. Before she could react, the door had already opened, and she collided with Feng Yueming's piercing, hawk-like narrow eyes.
He was also looking at her.
Seeing her, his sharp, handsome features did not soften at all. His lips twitched slightly as he indifferently asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Indeed, Mi Yao, are you here eavesdropping on our conversation?" Mr. Feng asked hostilely.
Mi Yao glanced around the room. Su Fu, Mr. Feng, Vice Officer Li were all present—all confidants of his. Zhou Jin, with his hands in his pockets, leaned against the wall with his scholarly, cold gaze peering over his rimless glasses at her.
She had trespassed into a military stronghold, instantly angering everyone.
That was normal, as in their eyes, she was indeed... highly annoying.
"I was just passing by and looking for Xiao Bai. I didn't mean to eavesdrop," Mi Yao explained herself.
