Staring at Feng Wu, Feng Xun gave her a sympathetic look.
Feng Wu stared back at him. "What? You didn't name the cub?"
"No."
"So, it was Xuan Yi."
"Wrong again."
Feng Wu's heart raced. After ruling Feng Xun and Xuan Yi out, there was only one other person left…
The intense eyes which were fixed on her were as piercing and relentless as that of a beast lurking in the dark, giving her the jitters.
Feng Wu chuckled awkwardly and changed the subject. "By the way, what's that liquid you're feeding the cub? It smells like spiritual essence, but there's something more to it."
Feng Xun was being very cheeky and he wouldn't let it drop. "You have to guess now. Guess who gave the cub that name and I'll tell you what that liquid is."
He was setting her up right in front of her face.
Feng Wu glared at Feng Xun.
Feng Xun made a face at her, exactly like what a spoiled young master should look like.