Fu Youhan squinted at the interaction between the two, feeling increasingly displeased.
"But I somehow feel that you two just had quite a lengthy chat, as if you've known each other for a long time."
Jiang Moxi was about to say something, but Feng Yu cut in before her.
"We bumped into each other outside the conference venue, Miss Jiang accidentally stepped on my shoe, so when we met just now, she was asking if my foot was alright."
Jiang Moxi did not expect Feng Yu to cover for her, and gave him an extra glance.
On his face, there remained a faint curve.
Watching their interaction, Fu Youhan's expression turned even colder.
Accidentally stepped on his shoe and that warranted extra questions?
Fu Youhan naturally didn't believe such a flimsy excuse, and he noticed the silent exchange of glances between Jiang Moxi and Feng Yu.
