Feng Wu almost lost her temper. “No, that’s not true!”
Feng Xun said, “Alright, alright. He doesn’t do it all the time, just occasionally.”
She stared at Feng Xun but couldn’t exactly contradict him.
Feng Xun rubbed her head and sounded amused. “Silly girl, haven’t you realized it? Boss Jun treats you differently.”
It was like throwing a stone into still water, disturbing Feng Wu’s calm mind.
However, Feng Wu immediately said, “That’s right. He treats me differently, because all he ever does is pick on me!”
Feng Xun smiled wryly. “Don’t you see it? You’re about the only one Boss Jun likes to pick on!”
Feng Wu snorted. “That’s right. I’m his only target! Is it fun, making me his only victim?”
Feng Xun smiled wryly. “That’s because he likes you.”
What —
Feng Wu gave Feng Xun a strange look. “You’re out of your mind.”
Feng Xun was confused. “What? Have you still not realized that Boss Jun likes you?”
Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him, finding him ridiculous.
“Seriously? You don’t know?” Feng Xun almost jumped to his feet. He ran up to Feng Wu, stared at her, and shouted, “Do you mean it? You have no idea?”
Feng Wu said, “Don’t say stupid things. How can Jun Linyuan possibly like me?”
Feng Xun said, “Hey, you just said so yourself, that you’re the only one he picks on.”
Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him. “After everything Jun Linyuan has done to me, you’re telling me that it’s all because he likes me?”
Feng Xun said, “That’s right.”
Feng Wu said, “Go away! I don’t want to talk to you anymore!”
Feng Xun said, “Hey, you silly girl. Aren’t you supposed to be very smart? Why are you so dumb all of a sudden? Why do you think Boss Jun wolfs down your spicy dishes when he doesn’t actually like spicy food?”
Feng Wu said, “Because my spicy dishes are delicious.”
Feng Xun said, “Then tell me, why do other people get their hands chopped off when they touch Boss Jun’s sleeve, but you get to hold his hand all the time?”
Feng Wu said, “You sound as if I want that to happen.”
Feng Xun said, “Just answer my question!”
Tilting her head, Feng Wu looked at her soft hands and said, “Is it because I have nice hands?”
Feng Xun didn’t know what to say. “Fine, you have nice hands, but Boss Jun’s hands are as nice as yours, okay?”
Feng Wu said, “Hm…”
Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu and asked, “Why? Answer me.”
Feng Wu said, “How am I supposed to know why?”
Feng Xun jabbed her forehead with a finger. “That’s because Boss Jun likes you, dummy!”
Feng Wu snorted.
Of course she didn’t believe that.
Seeing that Feng Wu wouldn’t believe him, Feng Xun grew agitated. “How can you not believe me? I’m telling the truth! Boss Jun really…”
“Hey!” Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun and said, “Say that again and I’m not your sister anymore!”
Seeing that Feng Wu’s face had darkened, Feng Xun immediately waved his hand. “Alright, alright. I won’t talk about it anymore. Happy?”
Feng Wu grunted. “You shouldn’t talk about it, because you’re making everything up. You can say that to me, but if other people hear it, they’ll laugh at me. You know perfectly well how mean those people are to me.”
Feng Xun chuckled. “I’ve been hearing people commenting on you non-stop during this trip. Some are compliments and some is criticism, but most of them have poor judgement.”
