More accurately, most people had been criticizing Feng Wu.
“But they all have their own bias and they’re all jealous, so of course they won’t say good things about you. Moreover, do you even care what they think?” Feng Xun jabbed Feng Wu’s head with a finger. “My Xiao Wu is a very grumpy girl.”
Feng Wu was speechless. “Everyone likes compliments. I’m not a masochist; of course I don’t like being criticized.”
Feng Xun rubbed her head and found her silly.
“Wait, I’m not done asking my question yet.” Feng Wu poked Feng Xun with a finger. “Tell me now. What things don’t Jun Linyuan like other people to do to him?”
Feng Xun said, “Well… Boss Jun hates it when other people don’t follow his orders.”
That was great!
Feng Wu immediately took out a notebook to write that down.
Seeing that Feng Wu was actually writing it down, Feng Xun didn’t know what to say.
Despite what she told him about not liking Jun Linyuan, she was writing everything down for fear that she might miss something.
“Well, does Jun Linyuan have things that are his favorite? Like books or stationery?” Feng Wu looked up and blinked her big black eyes.
Feng Xun rubbed his chin. “Boss Jun is very aloof and isn’t attached to most things. You’re probably the only person that he actually likes.”
“Hey! Feng Xun!” Feng Wu smacked his head.
“Roarrr —”
It was a hard smack and Feng Xun grimaced in pain.
“Make fun of me again and I’ll make you pay!” Feng Wu’s face darkened.
This girl was really…
Feng Xun didn’t know what Feng Wu was thinking. Sometimes she acted as if she cared a lot about Jun Linyuan, but other times, she couldn’t stand the mention of their relationship. How bizarre…
“Fine, fine. I won’t make fun of you.” Feng Xun pleaded for forgiveness.
“If there’s something Boss Jun really cares about… I remember that he has this pale blue tea cup that he stumbled upon by accident. It’s such an amazing tea cup.”
Feng Xun’s eyes twinkled as he spoke. “Guess what? Spiritual water can come out of the sides of the tea cup automatically, and the water contains a dense concentration of spiritual essence, which can greatly help with his cultivation. According to Boss Jun, the teacup contains an exquisite formation!”
Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun
Thinking that Feng Wu didn’t believe him, Feng Xun nodded repeatedly. “It’s true! Master Dugu asked Boss Jun for the cup once, saying that the spiritual water can help to prolong life, but Boss Jun didn’t give it to him.
“Later, His Majesty heard about its benefit as well and wanted to exchange the cup with a lot of good things, including even a city, but Boss Jun didn’t give in.”
Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu and said, “So, if there’s one thing that Boss Jun actually likes, it’s that cup.”
Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun in bewilderment.
She could still hear Jun Linyuan’s voice in her head: “That was quite a nice sound.”
Jun Linyuan didn’t get mad when the cup shattered. Instead, he said it sounded nice…
Had the man lost his mind?
Feng Wu stood there in a trance-like state and her head was completely blank.
She felt that something was wrong, but she couldn’t tell what it was.
She couldn’t remember what Feng Xun said afterward.
All she could think about was that cup.