"Hehe..." Wen Xiao’ai directly laughed upon hearing Feng Liyan’s words.
"You’re still laughing?!"
"You’ve said that so many tis, yet you still pamper , hehe." Wen Xiao’ai tugged at Feng Liyan’s sleeve, giggling.
"..." Seeing Wen Xiao’ai’s smiling face, Feng Liyan couldn’t muster any temper.
He reached out and tapped her on the forehead with mock-annoyance: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, it’s ti for breakfast."
"Okay." Wen Xiao’ai imdiately tidied up the papers into the drawer and locked it.
"What’s there to lock away, like it’s so treasure, even thieves wouldn’t want it." Feng Liyan remarked sourly.
"Jun Moyan said these are his treasures."
"Eww~ that’s not even romantic, it’s like coaxing a kid." Feng Liyan said disdainfully.
"As if you can say romantic words."
"Of course I can."
"Then say a couple for to hear."
"Romantic words are for soone you like."
"So you don’t like ?" Wen Xiao’ai retorted.
"Not that kind of like, silly girl." Feng Liyan ruffled her hair.
"Tch~"
Wen Xiao’ai went back to the room to brush her teeth and wash her face, then changed clothes and followed Feng Liyan downstairs for breakfast.
The two chatted while eating, and by the ti they finished, Xiaocha was already preparing lunch.
Wen Xiao’ai chatted with Feng Liyan in the living room while watching cartoons.
Suddenly she rembered she hadn’t called Jun Moyan today.
So she ran upstairs to find her phone.
Seeing the phone was off due to a dead battery, Wen Xiao’ai took the charger downstairs to charge it.
While watching Wen Xiao’ai fiddling with the phone, leaving her aside, Feng Liyan remarked jealously: "Did Jun Moyan buy that too?"
"Yes."
"..."
Wen Xiao’ai put down the phone, showing her hand adorned with a ring and a little bell to Feng Liyan.
"All bought by Jun Moyan."
"Weren’t you not fond of wearing these things?"
Wen Xiao’ai quite liked jewelry, but didn’t enjoy wearing them.
He bought her a lot of jewelry, even personally made so using rare materials. Though she treasured them, she might not even wear them once a year.
But when it cos to the ones Jun Moyan bought, she wears them enthusiastically?!
"Of course, I wear them every day if Jun Moyan bought them." Wen Xiao’ai looked at her hand in front of her, liking them more as she looked.
"..."
Feng Liyan pursed his lips.
His disdainful gaze glanced over the bell on Wen Xiao’ai’s wrist.
When he saw the ring on Wen Xiao’ai’s finger, he frowned: "Did he buy this for you too?"
He grabbed Wen Xiao’ai’s hand with the ring.
"Yes, Jun Moyan gave it to on my birthday. He also bought a cake and even cooked for ." Wen Xiao’ai later learned from Xiaocha that the dinner on her birthday wasn’t cooked by Xiaocha.
If not Xiaocha, then it must have been Jun Moyan.
"Do you know what this is? Are you just wearing it casually?" Feng Liyan’s face turned ugly, and his tone was not pleasant.
That damn scoundrel Jun Moyan, his little princess just reached adulthood and he’s already making moves, not afraid of karma.
"Jun Moyan said this is a ring, ant for soone you like."
"That’s all he said?" Feng Liyan’s face grew even darker.
"Yes."
"You’re so gullible, you wouldn’t even know if you were being sold." Feng Liyan gritted his teeth, disappointed like iron not turning into steel.
"What’s wrong?" Wen Xiao’ai asked, bewildered.
"Take it off, you’re not allowed to wear it."
Feng Liyan said, reaching to take off her ring.
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