She Really Hated to Trick Feng Xun Again, But...

Looking at her wrist, Feng Wu almost burst into tears!

She had been in such a hurry that she only had time to put makeup on her face. As a result, she was still fair-skinned from her wrists down… Luckily, Feng Xun only grabbed her sleeve for a second before throwing off her hand. "Gosh, that's filthy!"

Feng Wu heaved a sigh of relief inwardly. It didn't seem that Feng Xun had recognized her.

Indeed, he hadn't. Staring at Feng Wu, Feng Xun asked, "Hey, I need to ask you something! I want only honest answers!"

Feng Wu the little beggar looked up at Feng Xun with a frightened look on her face, wishing that she could grow wings and fly away from him.

"See these gold coins? You can buy a lot of steamed buns with them!" Tossing a handful of gold coins into Feng Wu's lap, Feng Xun asked in a cajoling tone, "Ready to answer my questions?"

Feng Wu didn't make a sound.