"Do you really think I'm okay?"
Han Feng was a little skeptical.
After all, even he disliked the way he looked now.
"They all think I'm stupid and slow, that I can't even speak properly, and that I'm rustic."
Only she thought he was fine this way.
"They're all self-important idiots. Why do you care what they say?"
Su Qiao belittled those people without the slightest mercy.
"If they weren't idiots, would they have come here to die for money?"
Han Feng suddenly felt much more at ease. His eyes seemed to shine brilliantly in the darkness.
"That Young Master Jun and Miss Song weren't tricked here by money."
"Those two are even stupider!" The moment Su Qiao heard their names, the anger in her heart flared up again.
"How are they stupid?"
Han Feng sometimes felt he couldn't keep up with Su Qiao's thoughts and pace. He was a little worried that she would dislike him.
Su Qiao sneered. "They're so rich and famous, yet they didn't know to hire a few more capable bodyguards. They let themselves get captured so easily. If that isn't stupidity, what is?"
"That Song Yaqin wanted to deal with me, yet she ended up dragging herself into it. Isn't that stupid?"
If it had been her, there would have been countless ways to deal with an ordinary woman who had neither money nor influence. She wouldn't have made things so complicated.
Han Feng thought it over. "When you put it that way, she really does seem a little unintelligent."
Su Qiao yawned. "Go to sleep! We still have to stand watch later."
She hadn't slept for two nights in a row, and Su Qiao was actually exhausted too.
On the previous two nights, she had been worried about being ambushed and hadn't dared