Bab 1153: 553 His Majesty's Favoritism [2 More Updates]

Feng Zhaoyi's footsteps came to an abrupt halt.

Her face turned dark, "Are you following me?"

Yu Tang exclaimed, "Auntie, you think too highly of yourself. This is my uncle's house. Coming back here with a friend means I'm following you? Why do you have to be so common yet so arrogant?"

Feng Zhaoyi's face turned an iron shade of blue.

Yu Qishan's own expression darkened, "Miss Feng, I invited Miss Si over. Do you have any business here? Since you're leaving, please do so as quickly as possible; you're no longer welcome."

"Is this how you ask for help?" Feng Zhaoyi said with an angry laugh, nodding her head, "Fine."

If Yu Qishan had chosen her over Si Fuqing, she would have still been willing to contact the investigator from the Western Continent branch for him.

Now, that was completely out of the question.

Feng Zhaoyi left with a cold face and swift strides.

"Clang!"

She suddenly stumbled, barely managing to steady herself in time to avoid falling face-first into the mud.