Chu Qianli had already stretched out her hand, but at Feng Yexuan's words, she snapped it back abruptly.
Her breath hitched, almost bringing her to her knees!
At that moment, her face was so red she could detect no other color.
Biting her lip, she glared at him, "What do you think!"
"Heh." Feng Yexuan rarely smiled, but this smile was devastatingly beautiful, almost world-shaking.
He chuckled, "Next time, I'll be gentler."
Chu Qianli wanted to curse again!
Next time! Who said he would get a next time?
Once she recovered, she would go as far away as possible and never return to this place!
And never again let him… be so presumptuous with her!
Feng Yexuan, however, appeared oblivious to the fiery rage in her eyes, the corners of his lips still bearing a touch of indifferent amusement, "Let's go, your grandfather is waiting."
Chu Qianli gathered her composure and, with his support, walked slowly toward the main hall.