Questions trapped me like a big door, and angry words blurted out.
He clenched his fists angrily, bit his lower lip stubbornly, and shouted in despair:
"Feng Qingran, you idiot, bastard, your head was hit, don't pretend to have amnesia for me..."
"Shut up!" Feng Qingran frowned and angrily yelled at me:
"Ying'er, she is really as you said, rude and overbearing, talking nonsense, not half as pretty and lovely as my Ying'er.
How could I let such a person enter the house in the first place?"
He lightly scraped Nan Fengying's nose, a move exclusive to us, and he actually touched her...
I felt a moment of darkness, and the sound of a string breaking could clearly be heard in my mind. It was a kind of despair...
Then, his sharp eyes glanced at me, and there were emotions in them that I didn't understand.
I met his gaze fearlessly and looked at him quietly...
The same face, completely different treatment, the tears that had just stopped in the eyes became blurry again,
The obvious disgust and indifference in his eyes broke my heart.
"If she breaks into the master's room without permission, she will be punished by making her kneel outside the door and think about it all night!"
He said coldly, the warmth of the first sight was completely gone from his body, only the biting cold...
"Yes, young master." Skylark replied calmly and called several maids to come in.
When I lost my mind, several maids grabbed me and pulled me up violently.
No resistance, no screaming, just quietly letting them do what they did,
Just before she was about to go out, I saw him whispering in her ear.
"Are you satisfied now?" Feng Qingran raised her lips lightly, hugged Nan Fengying and walked under the red tent, her heart feeling as cold as an ice cellar.
I quickly raised my head, not wanting others to see the tears that were about to burst out of my eyes...