Feng Tianhua's expression turned sour upon hearing what Li Meili said. It made complete sense to him why Li Meili was able to get along well with Tang Moyu. This woman had a very sharp tongue that was comparable to the empress's.
"Li Meili, let's talk. I need a word with you." He demanded, which immediately earned him a chuckle from the Black Nightingale herself.
"What's there to talk about, Young Master Feng? I don't think we have any business to talk about." Li Meili immediately shut him down. He was probably trying to demand Moyu to talk to him, but why would he ask her?
For the longest time, Li Meili was the sole witness of her best friend's tears and frustrations, the regrets Tang Moyu had in her life, as well as the joy she earned when she gave birth to her little buns amidst the time when she thought her whole world was crashing down.
