Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Feng Wu wanted to slip away.
“Speaking of Bao Er, I do recall something. It’s about the Immortal Spiritual Fruit in Northern Border City…”
Feng Xun wanted to discuss it with Feng Wu, but she took off as soon as he started talking.
But she paused after a few steps.
She couldn’t run away like this.
Zuo Qingluan had somehow found out about the Immortal Spiritual Fruit and was bound to tell Feng Xun. At that thought, she turned around to face Feng Xun.
“You lost a bet to me. Do you remember?” she asked seriously.
Feng Xun lost the bet when he said that no member of the Feng clan would celebrate Feng Wu’s birthday for her.
Of course Feng Xun still remembered it.
He crossed his arms and stared at Feng Wu. “What do you want from me?”
Feng Wu asked, “How have I treated you all this time?”
Feng Xun said, “Okay, I guess…”
Feng Wu asked, “Okay? I’ve been so nice to you! Anyway, I tricked you once before, and I’ll let you out of the bet that you lost. After that, we’re even. Deal?”
Feng Xun was dumbfounded. “Wait. You tricked me. How? When?”
Feng Wu thought, “You’ll soon find out.”
She said, “Anyway, we’re even. Right?”
Feng Xun scratched his head. Somehow, he felt that he had been tricked again.
Feng Wu glared at him. “Right?! Answer me!”
Feng Xun said, “If you say so…”
Feng Wu said, “Then, it’s a deal.”
Feng Xun was still baffled when Feng Wu shook hands with him.
“Hey, you haven’t told me how you’ve tricked me yet.” Feng Wu ran off before Feng Xun could catch her.
Feng Xun was rendered speechless.
Moonlight poured into the courtyard.
Feng Xun scratched his head and searched his memory.
He couldn’t remember how the girl had tricked him. How annoying!
“Young Lord Feng.”
He was still lost in thought when a visitor arrived.
The silver moonlight gave the girl an otherworldly beauty.
“Zuo Qingluan?” Feng Xun was suddenly alarmed.
Five years ago, he used to see Zuo Qingluan as a friend, but now that they had met again, he felt that she was more like an enemy.
How strange. He didn’t think that there was any conflict between them.
“What do you think of Feng Wu?” Zuo Qingluan cut to the chase.
Feng Xun asked, “What do you mean? Of course, she’s my dear sister.”
Zuo Qingluan said, “Your dear sister? Feng Xun, do you know what she thinks of you?”
Feng Xun frowned. “Are you trying to drive a wedge between us?”
Zuo Qingluan said, “Read this, then tell me if I’m trying to drive you away from her.”
‘That was all she was going to say.
She showed Feng Xun what she had discovered..
