Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang's nervous expression and his heavy heart suddenly relaxed.
"Still need to brew?" he asked, amused. Was there a need to be so nervous? Would Grandpa and Grandma eat you up?"
"How can I not be nervous! I was nervous when I saw them in the corridor during the New Year, let alone now."
Luo Yangyang frowned and glared at Feng Sheng.
Old Master Feng and Old Madam Feng had a strong aura to begin with. No matter where they stood or sat, they had the aura of a superior.
She had never experienced anything big before. Just a glance from any of them was enough to make her nervous, not to mention that she had to face two people with four eyes. It was already good enough that her legs did not go weak.
"It's okay. Don't you have me? Just stand by my side. I won't let them take you away."
Feng Sheng raised his hand to help Luo Yangyang tidy her ponytail. Her ponytail was messed up by the wind. He comforted her tenderly.
