These words were very pleasant at first, but as he thought about it carefully, it did sound a bit harsh...
Feng Lianqing looked back at Helian Ying coldly. "You mean to say, Young Lady Helian follows my master every day, and my master has not taught her well?"
Her face turned pale. She bit her lip and lowered her head. "That's not what I meant..."
"Helian Ying, she's your sister. No matter how temperamental she is, you shouldn't call her uneducated in front of me again."
Feng Lianqing did not like Helian Ying before, and he did not hate her. However, now, he felt like he wanted to keep his distance from her and wished never to meet her again.
That was why he ignored Helian Ying, who was behind him, and slowly walked out of the main hall.
Helian Ying clenched her hands tightly; the pain in her heart was a little unbearable.
She had known Brother Feng for so many years. Yet, why had Brother Feng never cared about her feelings?
