Chapitre 28: Little Uncle, Do You Know Tang Xia?
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Bai Yujie was truly a cowardly bully who bullied the weak but feared the strong.
An Mu sneered. She certainly would be happy to stir things up to make Bai Yujie suffer if this was a normal day.
But it was an unusual day...
Considering the presence of the devilish man, An Mu decided that she better stay put than make a fuss.
She carried the dinner plate and walked out.
In the dining room...
Feng Xiao was already seated at the head of the table, and Feng Ziqian was seated perpendicularly, right beside Feng Xiao.
Feng Ziqian handed over his phone to show Feng Xiao something. "Little Uncle, this is her photo. Do you know her?"
An Mu put the plate of lotus root down and glanced from the corner of her eye, only to find out that Feng Xiao had lifted his head, with amusement filling his eyes.
An Mu's body instantly became tense. 'What is this guy up to?'
She widened her eyes and stared back ferociously!
The man raised his eyebrows, and his enchanting eyes were displaying a strikingly elegant flare. The way his lips curled up with a subtle smile made him look mysterious and unpredictable.
Then, she heard Feng Ziqian's voice. "Little Uncle, I've asked around. Her name is Tang Xia, but I really don't know where she is. Do you have any idea?"
An Mu froze.
D-did she hear that right?
She was the woman Feng Ziqian was interested in this time?!
Suddenly, she felt that her situation had become very dramatic.
An Mu was frozen on where she stood, unable to recover from the daze.
On the other side, Feng Xiao raised his blossom eyes and captivatingly asked, "Oh, why are you looking for her?"
As soon as those words were said, Feng Ziqian, a man who claimed to have seen every beauty in the country, flushed red instantly. "Well, I saw her near my house two years ago. I've been in love with her ever since."
Feng Ziqian sighed. "Little Uncle, she looks pretty, doesn't she? I felt like I was bewitched at that time, and I was suffering from lovesickness. Fortunately, I saw her ad on TV a few days ago. Little Uncle, I like her. I like her very much. I don't want to marry that ugly monster. I want to marry her!"
Feng Ziqian's words made An Mu feel ridiculous.
Two years ago?
She thought back and recalled that there was indeed a time when she removed her makeup to take part in an audition for a program but unfortunately did not pass it.
In recent years, she had her makeup on most of the time because she did not want the Feng family to find anything amiss.
As she thought about this, she found herself pitiful. When could her real face be shown to the world again?
"Little Uncle, doesn't your company have good business connections? Is she an artist under your company? Do you have her contact information?" The series of questions by Feng Ziqian made An Mu turn her eyes to Feng Xiao.
There were butterflies in her stomach.
She was not sure if he had recognized her yesterday.
Feng Xiao's eyes were narrowed and emitting a sharp glare. He was covered in an oppressive vibe, then his thin lips opened slightly, and he said, "I don't know."
'I don't know?'
They had just met yesterday. This man... What was he thinking?
Even Feng Ziqian was surprised.
"You don't know? But it's impossible that there's something you don't know about, Little Uncle! Little Uncle..."
Feng Xiao's slender fingers knocked on the table, and his casual movements created a terrifying ambiance that unconsciously stopped Feng Ziqian from speaking. Feng Xiao continued, "She might be a newcomer. I didn't notice."
Feng Ziqian lowered his head in disappointment. "Oh well, Little Uncle, please check for me. If you find anything, tell me."
After saying that, he glanced at the picture he screenshotted on the Internet carefully; his eyes filled with obsession.
The four members of the Feng family changed their clothes quickly. After two minutes, all of them had gone downstairs and were politely seated at the table.
The hot food was served, plate by plate.
Bai Yujie was sensible and did not go to the table. Meanwhile, An Mu sat uncomfortably on the least important seat.
-- Cadeau
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