What's Boss Jun's Problem?

Jun Linyuan looked bewildered and he snorted. "Why do you care?"

Feng Xun clenched his fists. "I have to. Zuo Qingluan is sure to give little Feng Wu a hard time, and I must get better. That way, I'll be able to protect little Feng Wu!"

After that, Feng Xun started his cultivation right away, leaving the crown prince standing there looking stunned.

Protect Feng Wu? Jun Linyuan looked pensively at Feng Xun. If that girl just gave in and begged for his help, no one would ever be able to give her a hard time at all!

Xuan Yi wasn't doing a very good job with the treehouse, for Feng had always taken care of tasks like this.

Jun Linyuan's face darkened a little when he saw the completed treehouse.

Xuan Yi's heart sank.

As expected, Jun Linyuan frowned a little and said, "Too small."

Too small? How could that be? He had used the exact measurements as Feng had. Jun Linyuan was the only one using it, so how big did he need it to be?