The Refinery! Now!

Feng Yiran smacked his forehead.

He had always thought of Young Lord Feng as this proud, haughty guy, but right now, the young lord was whining like a kid who had lost in a squabble. That was so childish!

However, Jun Linyuan and Xuan Yi didn't even frown. Clearly, the two of them were so used to Feng Xun's behavior.

Feng Yiran obviously couldn't comment on that, but the look he gave Feng Wu was more contemplative now.

The fact that she was useless did nothing to curb her arrogance. She was fortunate that Young Lord Feng was an amiable man. If it were the crown prince… Feng Yiran felt then that it was time to teach Feng Wu a lesson as an elder brother.

Feng Wu led her mother and brother out of the courtyard.

Carefree and content, her beautiful mother gave Feng Wu a wave of her hand and went back to her room to take a nap, as innocent as ever and holding herself aloof from the rest of the world.