After Song Fengwan returned to her room, she tossed and turned in bed. After a simple call with her parents, she received a call from Qiao Xiyan at about 10:30 pm.
"Cousin." Her voice was muffled. "Are you home yet?"
"Yeah." Qiao Xiyan had just arrived home and hadn't entered yet. He was leaning against the car smoking. "How are you? Are you used to it?"
Song Fengwan bit her lip and recalled what had just happened.
Once again, it made her tense.
Now that she recalled it, she still felt his blood freezing. She was so nervous that her throat was burning.
"Although Third Master has a strange personality, the child taught by Old Master Fu must have a good character. Don't cause trouble for him. Be obedient and don't contradict him. Nothing will happen." He smoked. The days of running around had made him slightly tired.
Song Fengwan wanted to cry. How could she be obedient?
