Zi Qingjian raised his head and glanced at Feng Nu, who along with Nian Bing were both looking at him at the moment, causing a flush of crimson to rush onto his bronze face. He coughed, "Ah, alright, let's rest for a bit then." Seeing his awkward demeanor, Nian Bing looked strangely at Feng Nu, who in turn furrowed her brows. As straightforward as Zi Qingjian is, he wasn't very good at concealing his feelings, which they all noticed. Even Zi Qingmeng was somewhat displeased with her brother's behavior; she nudged him a little, hoping he would bring himself together.