"No."
Chu Liangxia replied without hesitation.
"Then I'm quite heartbroken." Feng Zichen responded numbly, showing no sign of being "heartbroken."
Chu Liangxia shrugged, "How come you're here?"
If she remembered correctly, Feng Zichen was gradually taking over the family business, extremely busy. At the last wedding, he had only managed to squeeze in time to attend, and left on a business trip that same night; otherwise, he would have definitely been hollering and joking around in the bridal chamber.
Carrying Ergouzi, Feng Zichen walked over, "Uncle's back, I came to hide."
"Oh..."
Chu Liangxia expressed her understanding.
Ever since she had met Feng Fan's father, Chu Liangxia had been consciously or unconsciously avoiding him. With no choice, his presence was too imposing; everyone who saw him would subconsciously stand up straight and puff out their chest, standing at attention.
It was clear that Feng Zichen was quite afraid of Feng Xuanhua.
