When His Royal Highness Is Angry, a Lot of People Will Die

Feng Yanfeng's face turned livid.

Feng Wu smirked. "I'll never become anyone's concubine, not even the emperor's, let alone a crown prince's!"

Feng Yanfeng pointed angrily at Feng Wu. "You brat —"

Feng Wu stared coldly at him. "Uncle, if you're so eager to earn Jun Linyuan's favor, you're welcome to send your own daughter to become his maid. Aren't you worried about what I'll do to you if you try to trick me?"

Feng Yanfeng said, "Feng Wu! His Royal Highness held you in his arms! Do you think anyone else will marry you?"

Feng Wu smirked. "It's like what I said: I have nothing to do with Jun Linyuan and it'll stay that way. Nothing is ever going to happen between him and me!"

Thump!

Infuriated, Feng Yanfeng kicked the case.

What was he thinking? He had to be insane to expect her attitude to have improved!

Feng Yanfeng stormed off.

Glancing at Feng Wu with a malicious look in her eyes, Lady Wang smiled, then left.