“I’m not Cui Xueling, who can’t resist a rich, powerful, and good-looking man.”

Jingli murmured.

“If you hadn’t been really desperate or had a better option, you wouldn’t have come to me, right?”

Fei Mo's tone was somewhat displeased as he stared at her intently, his lips and tongue even tasting a long-lost bitterness.

The answer was clear to both of them.

If Fei Mo hadn't happened to be at the bar, or if there had been a better candidate, Jing Li definitely wouldn't have chosen him.

"The important thing is meeting the right person at the right time. When I had no other choice, it was you and not someone else. Isn't that enough? Fate is a magical thing, isn't it?"

With a soft laugh, Jing Li gently kissed his lips, soothing him in a tender voice.

At the time, getting involved with Fei Mo was indeed a last resort. She seemed very strong, but in reality, she was just a spent force. Those people were only intimidated by her. If she hadn't approached Fei Mo, her fate would probably have been even worse than the original owner's once everyone realized what was happening.

Jing Li knew she wasn't a good person, but she couldn't bring herself to be promiscuous.

Having witnessed her mother's constant weeping and her father's mistresses fighting tooth and nail since childhood, she is very reserved about relationships. Even now, forced to be with Fei Mo, she will never be promiscuous and greedy while he is still with her.

She wasn't like Cui Xueling, who relied on men for everything and had a love-struck mindset; she was more used to relying on herself.

Even though Fei Mo has broken up with her now, she would never find another man to keep her as a mistress.

"Yes... Fate is amazing. Some marriages are destined by heaven."

Fei Mo's heart pounded wildly. He gently stroked Jing Li's cheek with his large hand, his voice so tender it could melt water, his eyes brimming with affection.

"My sir, if you don't leave soon, your future mother-in-law will have to suffer all by herself."

Jing Li playfully pinched his cheek with a smile.

"What do you think about me starting tomorrow and getting 20 identical cars on the road? Would that make you notice me more?"

After restarting the car, Fei Mo began to think seriously.

"Please spare me, brother..."

Jing Li couldn't help but roll her eyes; she finally understood men a little better.

When they become mentally disabled, their IQ is even lower than that of a three-year-old child!

The Cui family.

Cui Xueling respectfully handed a small lock of hair to the bodyguard next to Jing Zhe.

If Jing Li had been paying attention to her, she would have noticed that she had changed her hairstyle and hair color.

"Mr. Jing... back then..."

Swallowing hard, Cui Qianhe instinctively wanted to explain what happened back then, but Jing Zhe raised his hand to stop him.

“You don’t need to explain to me. My brother has told me about what happened back then at least a hundred times. I know better than anyone what kind of family the Cui family is.”

"Considering you've treated her well, I won't hold what happened back then against you."

Her heart pounded, and Cui Xueling blurted out, "After the paternity test..."

"Your life will not be any different from what it is now, and I hope you can keep this secret strictly, otherwise..."

A ruthless glint flashed in Jing Zhe's eyes. Though his tone was calm, it sent chills down one's spine.

Even the well-informed Cui family couldn't withstand the aura of that superior.

"We understand, please rest assured, we will take good care of Xue Ling!"

Cui Qianhe nodded quickly.

With the election imminent and the man before them a presidential candidate, this is the most crucial time. They cannot afford even the slightest scandal, and they understand the implications better than anyone else.