"Nope — Xiaowan said I am loved by everyone, flowers bloom when they see me, and can hitch a ride on any carriage!" Faced with the extremely jealous Feng Cang, Feng Qiqi shook her head helplessly. Usually, Feng Cang was calm and rational; however, whenever it came to matters related to Feng Qiqi, he would impulsively make decisions. At this moment, he hugged Feng Qiqi in his arms after looking at the design sketches on the table, and repeatedly praised them.
"These jewelry pieces are beautiful! Have you named them yet, Qingqing?"
"Peacock flying southeast—" Originally, Feng Qiqi hadn't thought of a name, but for some reason, looking at the jewelry set now, it just slipped out of her mouth.
"Peacock flying southeast? Not bad."
While speaking, Feng Cang's red lips neared Feng Qiqi's ear, and he breathed softly, "Qingqing, Mingyue Sheng is going to choose a consort."
