Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Just then —
Jun Linyuan rose to his feet, then walked directly toward Feng Wu.
Tall and handsome, he cut an intimidating figure when he stood there and looked down at Feng Wu.
They were so close that it made Feng Wu jittery… What did Jun Linyuan want?
Those that were gobbling down their food now all turned toward them in unison and stared blankly at Jun Linyuan…
What was he going to do to Feng Wu?
However, the next second, Jun Linyuan stretched out his arms as he kept his gloomy eyes on Feng Wu, the look in them brooding and indecipherable.
Feng Wu took a step back involuntarily. “What… do you want?”
Jun Linyuan stared at Feng Wu, his voice cold and haughty. “That.”
Feng Wu looked at the apron in her hand.
They were handmade by her mother, but Feng Wu had designed them herself.
On the scarlet red apron was a chubby duckling, which was fluffy and adorable, and quite befitting of her beautiful mother and naive brother. Feng Xun could still pull it off, but Jun Linyuan…
Feng Wu looked up at Jun Linyuan’s aloof, handsome face, then back at the cute apron in her hand… Jun Linyuan wanted to wear that? What was he thinking?
She could see the obvious contempt in Jun Linyuan’s eyes when he looked at the apron, but he just kept staring at Feng Wu.
“Fine. You asked for it. Don’t blame me later.” After the disclaimer, Feng Wu handed Jun Linyuan a red apron.
However, Jun Linyuan didn’t take it. In that same cold, arrogant voice, he gave her the order. “Put it on for me.”
Feng Wu gritted her teeth inwardly. Did he have no hands left or what? He couldn’t just put it on himself?!
But Feng Wu was only bold enough to make that complaint in her head. Her biggest wish at the moment was to feed these people and get them to leave ASAP. The further away they went, the more at ease she would feel when she worked in her refinery.
Hence, Feng Wu yielded right away, despite the sarcasm in her head. She forced a smile and said, “Of course, Your Royal Highness.”
Standing there ramrod straight, Jun Linyuan was 20cm taller than Feng Wu. She had to stand on her toes to put the neck of the apron over Jun Linyuan’s head.
In order to save time, Feng Wu wrapped her arms around Jun Linyuan’s waist to tie the apron behind his back.
Jun Linyuan looked down and saw her head bumping against his chest, which reminded him of a little deer. He found it rather adorable and even had an impulse to poke her crown.
Feng Xun was watching their interactions closely.
From his angle, Feng Wu was throwing herself into Feng Xun’s arms. Hence, he smacked his lips and said, “Little Feng Wu, stop denying that you like Boss Jun! Would you do that if you didn’t like him? Tch, women with two faces are the worst!”
Feng Wu was speechless.
Glaring at Feng Xun, she almost charged at him!
What did she do to deserve such a remark?
At that thought, Feng Wu rolled her eyes at Feng Xun. “I’m tying his apron! Didn’t your apron need tying as well?”
Feng Xun said indignantly, “But you ran around me when you did mine just then and finished it in a second! Look at you now —”
