Miss Wu Is the Best Master
Editor: Henyee Translations
Seeing the look on Feng Wu's face, which reminded him of a frightened deer, Feng Xun was even more convinced of his conclusion. Smiling wryly inside, he tried to persuade Feng Wu. "I think you should go have a look. You'll be able to set your mind at rest afterward, right?"
"My mind is perfectly fine without it!" Feng Wu raised her voice involuntarily.
Look who was overreacting here. Feng Xun was even more sure that he had gotten to the truth of the matter. He smiled and kept his teasing gaze on Feng Wu, which gave her the creeps.
"What?" Feng Wu asked.
"Are you really not going?" Feng Xun asked.
"No." Feng Wu promptly left after that.
However, when she got back to her place, she found Qiuling suffering from diarrhea.
"Miss, I'm fine. It's just a tummy upset. Let's set out as planned." Qiuling had some faint idea that Feng Wu was trying to stay away from the crown prince.