Li Fengchang lowered his head to look at her, and just then a night breeze blew in. Fearing she might be cold, he tightened his grip on her shoulders and drew her into the warmth of his embrace.
Mi Shen didn't know if he had heard her question just now, but Leng Ying clearly had, as a blush immediately spread across his handsome face.
At that moment, he stood directly under the light, allowing Mi Shen to see the redness of his face clearly.
Leng Ying, however, hardly dared meet her gaze and, after calling out "Fourth Young Master," he hurried off toward the back yard.
Mi Shen was puzzled, "Brother Leng Ying must definitely be in love."
As she muttered, Li Fengchang had already taken her to the door, lifting his hand to open it.
He paused upon hearing her words and looked at her.
Mi Shen was baffled, "What's wrong?"
"Do you know who Leng Ying likes?" Li Fengchang's voice was light, showing neither surprise nor confusion.
