Feng Qingyan took a seat on the chair, feeling a bit fatigued after running so far all at once.
Looking at Jun Moqing, who remained unperturbed, she realized there was no chance of escape.
It was just that, talking sense to him was also futile, which was the most troublesome part.
"I'm truly not your wife."
Jun Moqing seemed not to hear her words but instead said, "My daughter resembles you a lot."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingyan thought of Susu, who had initially mistaken her for her mother; naturally, she and Susu's mother must look alike.
She was quite curious though, just how similar did they look?
While Feng Qingyan was indulged in curiosity, Jun Moqing suddenly grasped her hand. She looked up to see his handsome face so close, causing her heart to race despite having seen countless beautiful men before. She thought to herself, what a stunning man.
Jun Moqing said, "Come back with me."
Feng Qingyan snapped out of it and directly refused, "No way, this is kidnapping."