บท 1434: The Big Bad Wolf in Sheep's Skin

The fact that Moan asked this meant that she was not as calm as she appeared to be.

"Not necessarily."

Feng Yi kept her in suspense.

"Really?"

In that instant, Moan was pleasantly surprised as if he had seen the last glimmer of hope.

Because she was too excited, she didn't even feel the pain in her butt.

"Mo An, why did you frame Yangyang? Is it because you think that as long as you chase her away, you can get close to Feng Sheng and take root in the Feng family?"

Under Mo An's surprised and expectant gaze, Feng Yi did not answer her question. Instead, he interrogated her with a serious expression.

".."

The dark and shameful thoughts in his heart were brought to the surface by Feng Yi. Mo An lowered his eyes in panic and did not dare to look at him again.

Mo An's expression, in his eyes, meant that he was silently agreeing.