Within the spacious room, two people sat together, one tall and one short.
"Hm? You're leaving?"
Xia Ji had not expected to hear such words. Her brows knitted together lightly.
A strong restrictive pressure descended on the room; the moment it burst forth, it contained a heaven-shaking might!
"En. It's time for me to go."
Bei Feng's expression remained calm and unmoved.
"Hur hur. Do you think that you would be able to leave?" Xia Ji chucked lightly. "Not mentioning the fact that I won't let you leave, there's no way that Royal Uncle Peng will allow you to!"
"It's useless, you won't understand."
Bei Feng did not elaborate further. With a shake of his head, he turned around and left.
"Interesting. I do want to see how you can leave?"
Xia Ji laughed humorously. If even this husband of hers ditched her and left, what would other people think of her if news of it spread out?