Feng Yanfeng had seen Granny Gong, but he thought he was too important to beg her, so he only gave her a nod and was ready to leave.
But Granny Gong stopped him in a cold voice.
"Master Feng —" Her voice wasn't loud, but there was something very majestic in it.
She was only an elderly maid in the crown prince's residence and was far more inferior to Feng Yanfeng, the minister of the Ministry of Official Personnel.
But somehow, Feng Yanfeng felt intimidated by her.
Granny Gong stared at Feng Yanfeng with her sharp gaze. "Master Feng, you're short-sighted!"
Feng Yanfeng was utterly baffled and looked at Granny Gong in confusion.
Granny Gong snorted.
To her, Feng Yanfeng was an idiot.
If he had a little more faith in Feng Wu, he would be able to see the crown prince's feelings for her and wouldn't think Feng Wu was a mere bed-warming maid.