“Shhh!”

Everybody gave Feng Xiaoqi warning glances, but he was still perplexed.

Feng Wu said, “That big bad wolf is in my room.”

Feng Xiaoqi wouldn’t believe it. “Don’t scare me like that! You’re such an awful sister!”

Feng Wu said earnestly, “Kiddo, I’m telling the truth.”

Feng Xiaoqi laughed as he walked toward Feng Wu’s room. “There must be a present in your room. It’s a pleasant surprise, isn’t it?”

She was the best sister in the world!

Feng Xiaoqi turned the door handle.

The door opened.

Jun Linyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled at Feng Xiaoqi.

Feng Xiaoqi and Jun Linyuan’s eyes met.

“Gosh!”

Feng Xiaoqi was horrified.

He ran out of the house as soon as he could.

“Holy crap!”

He wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

Feng Wu walked up to him, and Feng Xiaoqi shook her by the shoulders. “Why is that fiend in the house?

“Why is he in your room?

“Has he gotten to you?!”

They were on the open street now, but Feng Xiaoqi was too shocked to choose his words carefully.

When he realized what had happened, he grabbed Feng Wu’s arm. “Let’s go to my master’s house! We can talk there!”

They jumped over the wall into Grand Secretary Fang’s house.

Feng Xiaoqi was scared of Jun Linyuan because he felt the fiend could do anything.

He dragged Feng Wu to the corner furthest from the Feng manor before whispering, “Sis, what’s going on?”

Feng Wu said, “It’s a long story.”

She would have to start with her old grudge against Zuo Qingluan.

Feng Xiaoqi said, “I’m worried about death here, so make it shorter! What’s your relationship with him?”

Relationship?

No matter how far away that corner was, the crown prince could still hear them if he wanted to.

Feng Wu said, “Well, I think we’re friends…”

Feng Xiaoqi said, “Do you let a friend sleep in your bed?”

Feng Wu wanted to explain, but Feng Xiaoqi cut her off. “I remember when we were little, I came back from outside and sat on your bed without changing my clothes. You kicked me off, telling me not to touch your bed before changing my clothes.”

Feng Wu said, “He changed his clothes.”

Feng Xiaoqi said bitterly, “That’s your bed. I can’t even sit on it, but he’s lying there…”

Feng Wu suddenly felt a little guilty.

Feng Xiaoqi went on. “You made that robe for me yourself. Why is he wearing it?”

Feng Wu didn’t know what to say.

Feng Xiaoqi asked, “Are you in love with him?”

Feng Wu said, “No!”

Feng Xiaoqi looked her up and down. “Are you sure?”

Feng Wu said, “Yes!

Feng Xiaoqi mumbled, “I don’t think I believe you.”