Feng Heng's anger was no less than Amy's.
He was really stupid back then. That was why Amy used him again and again.
"How am I going overboard? You did such a beastly thing to me! Was it my fault? Did I force you?"
Amy was so angry that she smashed the small handbag in her hand against the windshield of the car. The small handbag bounced back from the windshield and fell at her feet.
Amy was losing control of her emotions. She was leaning to the side, her wavy brown hair blocking her face, making it impossible to see her true emotions.
However, he didn't need to look to know that she definitely didn't look good.
"You're not going overboard? You're not wrong? If you hadn't drugged me, do you think I'd want to sleep with you?"
Compared to Amy, Feng Heng was much calmer, but judging from his tone, he wasn't that calm either.
"No! I didn't want to drug you!"
Amy glared at Feng Heng and immediately retorted.