Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Feng Yiran wanted to say no, but that wasn’t an option for him!
He had no choice but to say, “In that case, please follow me. But Feng Wu has a rather arrogant, resentful, and cynical disposition, and I apologize on her behalf now if she offends you in any way later.”
Feng Wu had no idea that Feng Yiran was bringing Jun Linyuan and the others over.
Right now, she was tugging at the dress she was wearing, which felt over the top and wasn’t her usual style at all.
However, her beautiful mother and naive brother couldn’t stop walking around her with sparkling eyes.
The looks in their eyes made Feng Wu uneasy. Holding her mother’s fair, soft hands, she pleaded, “Can we maybe try a different dress?”
Feng Wu found this pink dress too bubbly and girly for her taste, and it didn’t seem to suit her at all.
The bright smile on the beautiful lady’s face vanished instantly, like a bright blue sky darkening at the onset of rain. Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes and threatened to fall. She looked the most pitiful creature...
She was going to burst into tears with one more word from Feng Wu...
“Alright, alright. We’ll keep this one...” Feng Wu smacked her forehead. She couldn’t do anything about her mother.
The beautiful lady smiled with tears still in her eyes. It was breathtaking.
“This flying phoenix pearl hairpin...” It was indeed a dazzling and glamorous ornament, but it was way too grand. Right now, what Feng Wu wanted was to disappear into the background, not stand out in the crowd.
The beautiful lady pursed her pink lips and gave Feng Wu an aggrieved look.
Feng Wu said in a hurry, “Fine... We’ll keep that on as well. But we have a deal. It’s just for one day.”
“Yes!” Her beautiful mother beamed at her.
Feng Wu had decided to stay in this courtyard for the rest of the day. If everything went as planned, she should be able to avoid Jun Linyuan that way, and wouldn’t have to put on any sort of act. That would be great.
However, she just couldn’t stop fidgeting.
“Sister, are you that uncomfortable in nice clothes?” Feng Xiaoqi looked Feng Wu up and down. “Sister, if you walk out like this, I promise you that the crown prince will be swept off his feet.”
Feng Wu snapped, “Knock it off. Now, go have a look and tell me what’s going on outside. Jun Linyuan is no philistine who will be affected by a pretty face. He’s, like, the most haughty man out there.”
“Alright.” Feng Xiaoqi nodded and ran out. However, before he reached the entrance, he shrieked and ran back in.
“Sister, Sister, not good! His Royal Highness is coming —” Feng Xiaoqi hurried back, shouting at the top of his lungs.
Not good? His Royal Highness is coming?
Jun Linyuan and the others heard everything Feng Xiaoqi said.
Feng Yiran’s face darkened right away!
What was that supposed to mean? Did they have something against the crown prince? Just keep it to yourselves if that’s the case! It was the crown prince they were talking about! They could sign their death warrants if they wanted, but don’t drag the clan down with them!
Feng Yiran wished he could throttle Feng Wu right there and then. Smiling obsequiously, he apologized to Jun Linyuan. “Your Royal Highness, that was so audacious of Feng Wu. That Feng Yiqi 1 is also mentally challenged; there really isn’t much to see here. How about we...”
Jun Linyuan ignored Feng Yiran completely. Striding ahead on his long legs, he walked in directly.