Jiang Yin seemed somewhat shocked, dumbfoundedly lifting her gaze towards Feng Yun.
Feng Yun rarely saw Chunyu Yan so serious, pausing to contemplate.
"What does the Princely Heir mean?"
Without a word, Chunyu Yan stood up and suddenly walked towards Jiang Yin.
His steps were leisurely, yet his stride carried an inexplicable pressure.
Jiang Yin held her breath anxiously, lowering her head even further.
Chunyu Yan arrived in front of her, commanding in a indifferent voice, "Lift your head."
This was one of Pei Jue's consorts, and such behavior was inappropriate for him, but Chunyu Yan was never one to reason, and Pei Jue had never acknowledged these consorts either.
In Feng Yun's view, they still had the freedom of "choice in marriage".
Therefore, Feng Yun did not intervene.
Jiang Yin's hairpin trembled slightly, her beautiful face flushed with embarrassment, but she was compliant.
