"Enough frowning, it doesn't suit you. I'll find you an accountant, and in a few days, I'll go over to your place," Xiao Chen said tenderly, seeing Feng Xuxu furrowing her brow, and caressed her head with his large hand.
Feng Xuxu's eyes lit up, "That's great, then I won't have to worry anymore." She pursed her lips, revealing a shallow dimple.
Feng Xuxu lingered for two hours before she saw that it was getting late and got into the carriage to head back.
As they reached the marketplace, everyone was eagerly discussing and pointing at the foreign-looking herders leading oxen on the road; they seemed to be people from beyond the border.
"Oh, those oxen look so odd, with spots of white and black," Baihe said with curiosity, pricking up her ears to the chatter of the townspeople. She peeked out of the carriage window and, upon seeing a passing herd of oxen, exclaimed in surprise.
