Wen Nuan was so angry that she swept all the pills and tea on the bedside table onto the floor.
"Godfather, look at his attitude! Everything that he has today was all thanks to you. Without you, does he think he can become King?"
Feng Tan rose to his feet and walked over to Wei Wan.
Looking at Feng Tan's cold gaze, Wen Nuan shuddered. She was about to explain herself when a slap landed mercilessly on her face.
To be honest, Wen Wan's facial features were quite pretty. She could definitely be comparable to Bai Liyue's beauty.
However, at that moment, five fingerprints burned red on her delicate facial features and fair skin as they started to swell. The redness turned deep purple, and there were signs of the marks slowly cracking.
Wen Nuan immediately switched her position from sitting into kneeling and shivered in fear.
"Godfather, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time!"
