Everyone's gaze traveled back and forth between Feng Hua and the ordinary-looking lady. There seemed to be an ambiguous hint behind their gazes.
Many people were smiling too. Their smile seemed a little… perverted.
"Imbecile!" Feng Quan felt ashamed and shouted uncontrollably.
Silence.
Feng Hua was puzzled.
What happened?
What just happened?
Why am I getting scolded?
Questioning himself, he looked at Feng Quan in a daze and asked, "Dad, why did you scold me?"
"Why are you asking me? Don't you know your own mistake?" Feng Quan shouted in anger.
"I didn't do anything," Feng Hua replied innocently.
"Nothing? Why did you call that lady then?" Feng Quan asked in disappointment.
"You misunderstood me. Don't you think that this lady looks similar to Ma Feifei?" Feng Hua cried. He couldn't care about maintaining his cold and distant image anymore.