Shut Up, Brother

The wall, the door, and the windows now… Was Jun Linyuan going to completely demolish her house?!

Any other day, Feng Wu would have exploded already. However, she could still hear Emperor Wu's authoritative voice in her head…

That was a truly scary man. He was as moody as Jun Linyuan and he really had the license to kill!

At that thought, Feng Wu could only take another deep breath and squeeze out a smile as she turned to look at Jun Linyuan.

"Cousin, how about I keep you company?"

Jun Linyuan didn't reply, but he looked a little less cross.

Taking another deep breath, Feng Wu smiled more brightly. "Cousin, please have a seat. I'll go make you some tea."

"Sister, your brother here needs a cup of tea, too." Feng Xun grinned.

Feng Wu threw him a dirty look. Why didn't he stop Jun Linyuan?

Feng Xun shrugged. He wanted to, but Boss Jun wasn't someone he could order around.