Xiaoyao and Feng Jinrui looked at the box, which at first glance appeared to be nothing special.
But upon a closer look, it seemed, well, different!
Yes, very different!
Leng Ji wanted to say something.
But Feng Yexuan waved his hand, signaling her to not speak.
Feng Jinrui woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he became fully alert, and sat up abruptly, "Xiaoyao, we did it!"
But he quickly sensed that something was off.
He lifted his head and looked at the man gazing down at him with some astonishment, "Fourth Prince?"
Xiaoyao had been woken up by the noise already, and was now also rubbing his sleepy eyes, slowly opening them.
When he saw the box, his eyes lit up instantly.
Just like Feng Jinrui, he sat up abruptly, about to say something, but as the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back, "Prince?"
Why was he here?
Feng Yexuan furrowed his brows, his expression rather unpleasant.