Who Did It?!

Yan Han was so jealous that she almost cried.

Yang Zhihu had run past her, but he turned around and yelled at her again. "Yan Han, don't just stand here! Find little Feng Wu!"

Yang Zhihu ran off after that.

Yan Han was speechless.

Little Feng Wu?

Why did he use such an endearing name?

He hadn't even met her yet. Would he use some more ridiculous names when Feng Wu showed up?

The boys in the colonels' quarters usually called Yan Han "Precious Yan."

The thought made Yan Han even more jealous. She threw Feng Wu's portrait on the ground and stepped on it.

"So what if you have a pretty face? I'll step on it! You don't know how well-connected I am! I won't let you steal my show!"

Yang Zhihu didn't know Yan Han would react that way. Right now, he was leading a group of people to look everywhere for Feng Wu.

Deputy Xu led the first group to search the Dayless Woods.