Si Mobai continued to touch Feng Tianlan’s soft hand gently and frowned when Tu Xiupei looked up him. He didn’t want to waste too much time talking to Tu Xiupei. If he had time to spare, he’d rather be hugging Lan’er to sleep.
“So, you want me to help you take back the Feng Clan?” Si Mobai pinched Feng Tianlan’s palm, hard. He was amused. Why was she trying to pull her hand away? He’d even kissed her already, so what was this compared to that?
Tu Xiupei saw that he didn’t say anything more after that, so she lowered her head as she decided to make a stronger attack. “Pei’er would not dare think about that. It’s just that I’ve admired Your Highness for a long time. So, if you like me, then, if possible, I would also like to marry you with great fanfare.”
Si Mobai stopped playing with Feng Tianlan’s hand. The amusement in his eyes immediately turned to ice. He was looking at Tu Xiupei like he was going to kill her.
Tu Xiupei shuddered from his frosty glare, so she quickly became teary-eyed and bit her lower lip. “I don’t ask for too much. I just don’t want people to say anything nasty about you, so I…Your Highness, you had better leave. I’m not worthy of you, nor am I worthy of you lik-…”
Tu Xiupei stopped speaking abruptly!
She opened her eyes wide as she watched Si Mobai suddenly pull someone out from behind him. He held this person in his embrace and bent down to kiss her petite frame. Tu Xiupei could only see her shadow, but she recognized her immediately – it was Feng Tianlan!
The Wargod liked her, but he was kissing Feng Tianlan in front of her?
Feng Tianlan was also in a panic because she had been completely caught off guard. Now, she was forcibly held and kissed – and in front of Tu Xiupei, no less.
She wished that he would get rid of this awful habit of aggressively kissing her anytime!
Tu Xiupei was stunned for a few moments before she suddenly shouted at them as if she were a wife catching her husband in bed with another woman red-handed. “Si Mobai, Feng Tianlan!” If a window weren’t separating them, she would have rushed over to pull them apart.
Si Mobai wasn’t too happy that his kiss had been interrupted. He let go of Feng Tianlan and looked coldly at Tu Xiupei.
Tu Xiupei resisted the urge to scream and shout in rage. She would become a laughingstock if she attracted the rest of the household’s attention.
“What are you two doing together? You can’t be together.” Tu Xiupei’s eyes teared as she stared at Feng Tianlan’s lips, which were swollen and moist from the kiss.
Feng Tianlan wiped her lips and mocked her sister with another question, “And what gives you the right to decide who I’m with?”
Did Tu Xiupei think that she was already married to Si Mobai?
Her expression was so funny! What a joke!
“Your Highness, I know that you’re angry that I rejected you, so you brought Eldest Sister here to agitate me. But I’ve already said that, even though I admire you, my lowly status is not worthy of you. How can you use my sister to agitate me like this? My heart hurts so much – how can you hurt me like this?”
Tu Xiupei refused to believe that Si Mobai liked Feng Tianlan. She was sure that he was doing this to agitate her because she had rejected him. None of this was real.
It was true that she’d merely wanted to use Si Mobai, but Feng Tianlan wasn’t worthy of the Wargod’s love, not at all! And she was sure that the Wargod wasn’t so blind as to fall for Feng Tianlan, so he must be using Feng Tianlan to upset her.
“You can’t even compare to one strand of hair on Lan’er’s head!” Si Mobai declared coldly.
Tu Xiupei’s eyes were wide as she shook her head in disbelief. “No, you’re doing this on purpose. You’re angry, so you’re saying things. You just said that you like me, so this cannot be true.”
Feng Tianlan very nearly rolled her eyes. Feng Tianlan had been standing here for the entire duration of the conversation, and Si Mobai had never said anything like that.
Which of Tu Xiupei’s ears heard Si Mobai say that he liked her?
