Rong Chong ‘er immediately became listless. She held Feng Yuxi’s hand and played with his fingers. She said gloomily, “I don’t think so. It’s a little... hiss...”
Before Rong Chong ‘er could finish her sentence, her palm was pinched by Feng Yuxi. She pouted unhappily.
Feng Yuxi picked up her hand and kissed the back of her hand. His lips told her silently, “Don’t talk.”.
Rong Chong er blinked and asked, “Why?”?
Feng Yuxi chuckled and gestured for her to look at young handsome. Rong Chong er turned her head blankly. Sure enough, her brother’s face had darkened.
Zhuang Rong also realized that the atmosphere was not right. The interaction between Feng Yuxi and Rong Chong Er did not escape her eyes.
She smiled awkwardly and asked sincerely, “Did I say something wrong? If so, I’m sorry.”
