"Is it what I plan to say, or what you plan to do!" Feng Yuzhi said very angrily, "I've caught you twice already, sneaking around sending letters to the Ning Family's doorstep. Our houses are so close, is there anything you can't say in person? Why must you send letters?"
"Letters? What letters?" Yan Luquan was at a loss for a moment.
"Still playing dumb!" Feng Yuzhi stood up, fetched an opened letter from the bedroom, and slapped it onto the table, "Explain this to me, what does this mean?"
The envelope was very clean, not a single word was written on it.
Inside the envelope was a very beautiful maple leaf. The leaf was perfectly preserved, bright red in color, with its veins clearly visible.
Seeing this letter, Yan Luquan still didn't understand why Feng Yuzhi was angry.
"What's there to explain? It's just a maple leaf. Is it worth getting this angry over?"