Ever since they arrived at the Cloud Sky Academy, Feng Chu Ge's courtyard hadn't been this lively for a long time.
Today, Feng Chuge personally cooked for Ah Chen and made a bowl of his favorite noodles.
Ah Chen ate with relish and finished it in one go. Then he realized that Feng Chuge was sitting at the side, sizing him up.
"Woman, don't look at me like that. I know I'm handsome enough."Ah Chen glanced at Feng Chuge and said without changing his expression.
Feng Chuge was already used to Ah Chen's narcissism and did not react much. He only remembered Ah Chen's words to stop him from killing Yan Qing and asked," Little brat, why didn't you let me kill that woman?"
"She already said that you won't have a good time after killing her…" Ah Chen suddenly thought of something and raised his head. "Wifey, Di Juechen definitely won't fall for that woman."
Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows slightly. "How did you know?"