“But Boss Jun doesn’t like Xiao Wu.” Feng Xun was dispirited and he sounded disturbed when he said, “Will he find Xiao Wu too much trouble and refuse to save her?”
Xuan Yi’s mouth fell open.
Feng Xun went on. “Do you remember that ugly girl in Northern Border City? Boss Jun turned a blind eye to her and left her to fend for herself. To Boss Jun, little Feng Wu is no different to that ugly girl. They’re just strangers to him.”
Feng Xun could never have imagined that Feng Wu the “stranger” had just shouted at Jun Linyuan and called herself his “dear little sister.”
His eyes would pop out if he heard those words!
Xuan Yi glanced at Feng Xun. “You’re overthinking it.”
Feng Xun glared at Xuan Yi. “How is that overthinking? I’m worried sick here and you’re still making fun of me! I see. She’s not your sister. That’s why you don’t care!”
Xuan Yi rolled his eyes at Feng Xun.
Boss Jun worries about little Feng Wu ten times more than you do, okay? Saving her is going to be his top priority. He won’t let anything happen to her.
Back in the snow house —
Feng Wu was practically on top of Jun Linyuan. “Brother Jun~ my dear Brother Jun~”
Jun Linyuan seemed to have grown impatient. “Fine, fine. You can have it.”
Elated, Feng Wu snatched the skewered meat and held it very tightly, fearing that Jun Linyuan would take it away.
She eyed the skewers in Jun Linyuan’s hands as she wolfed down her own.
–
“Brother Jun, please grill some more.”
“You’re still hungry?”
“Yes. Brother Jun, please grill some more for me.”
“You’re still hungry?”
“Brother Jun, are you tired? Shall I massage your shoulders and legs?”
Feng Wu had put her own concoction on her wound. Together with the effect of the spectacular skewered meat, she was making a rapid recovery. She was already able to move freely.
“Don’t.” Jun Linyuan cast a stern look at Feng Wu. “Stay where you are and don’t move!”
Feng Wu pouted. “…Alright.”
She gave it some thought, then took out a small notebook and began to take notes.
Dos and Don’ts. Rule number one: Avoid all physical contact with His Royal Highness.
Feng Wu drew five stars next to it, stressing its importance.
Feng Wu had decided that she would write down all the things she needed to watch out for when she was around Jun Linyuan. This way… maybe she wouldn’t set him off that often.
“What are you writing?”
The crown prince was intrigued.
And there weren’t many things in this world that could interest him.
But anything concerning Feng Wu was an exception, even the most trivial ones.
Feng Wu didn’t stop writing when she said, “I’m making notes.”
“What notes?”
Feng Wu finished writing at that moment and put it away in her chest pocket. She then beamed at him. “Take a guess.”
Jun Linyuan said proudly, “Not interested.”
“Tch. Then you shouldn’t have asked.” Resting her chin on her palms, Feng Wu swallowed when she saw the grilled meat turning in Jun Linyuan’s hands. She said, “I envy them.”
Them? Jun Linyuan was at a loss.
“I mean Feng Xun and Xuan Yi.” Feng Wu sighed with emotion. “As your best friends, they can have this sort of grilled meat all the time. I’m so envious.”
Jun Linyuan rolled his eyes at her.
After hanging out with him all these years, Feng Xun and Xuan Yi had never tasted his cooking.
This was the first time he had ever cooked for anyone.
Although, the proud crown prince would never admit it. He only snorted, and didn’t reply.
“But Boss Jun doesn’t like Xiao Wu.” Feng Xun was dispirited and he sounded disturbed when he said, “Will he find Xiao Wu too much trouble and refuse to save her?”
Xuan Yi’s mouth fell open.
Feng Xun went on. “Do you remember that ugly girl in Northern Border City? Boss Jun turned a blind eye to her and left her to fend for herself. To Boss Jun, little Feng Wu is no different to that ugly girl. They’re just strangers to him.”
Feng Xun could never have imagined that Feng Wu the “stranger” had just shouted at Jun Linyuan and called herself his “dear little sister.”
His eyes would pop out if he heard those words!
Xuan Yi glanced at Feng Xun. “You’re overthinking it.”
Feng Xun glared at Xuan Yi. “How is that overthinking? I’m worried sick here and you’re still making fun of me! I see. She’s not your sister. That’s why you don’t care!”
Xuan Yi rolled his eyes at Feng Xun.
Boss Jun worries about little Feng Wu ten times more than you do, okay? Saving her is going to be his top priority. He won’t let anything happen to her.
Back in the snow house —
Feng Wu was practically on top of Jun Linyuan. “Brother Jun~ my dear Brother Jun~”
Jun Linyuan seemed to have grown impatient. “Fine, fine. You can have it.”
Elated, Feng Wu snatched the skewered meat and held it very tightly, fearing that Jun Linyuan would take it away.
She eyed the skewers in Jun Linyuan’s hands as she wolfed down her own.
–
“Brother Jun, please grill some more.”
“You’re still hungry?”
“Yes. Brother Jun, please grill some more for me.”
“You’re still hungry?”
“Brother Jun, are you tired? Shall I massage your shoulders and legs?”
Feng Wu had put her own concoction on her wound. Together with the effect of the spectacular skewered meat, she was making a rapid recovery. She was already able to move freely.
“Don’t.” Jun Linyuan cast a stern look at Feng Wu. “Stay where you are and don’t move!”
Feng Wu pouted. “…Alright.”
She gave it some thought, then took out a small notebook and began to take notes.
Dos and Don’ts. Rule number one: Avoid all physical contact with His Royal Highness.
Feng Wu drew five stars next to it, stressing its importance.
Feng Wu had decided that she would write down all the things she needed to watch out for when she was around Jun Linyuan. This way… maybe she wouldn’t set him off that often.
“What are you writing?”
The crown prince was intrigued.
And there weren’t many things in this world that could interest him.
But anything concerning Feng Wu was an exception, even the most trivial ones.
Feng Wu didn’t stop writing when she said, “I’m making notes.”
“What notes?”
Feng Wu finished writing at that moment and put it away in her chest pocket. She then beamed at him. “Take a guess.”
Jun Linyuan said proudly, “Not interested.”
“Tch. Then you shouldn’t have asked.” Resting her chin on her palms, Feng Wu swallowed when she saw the grilled meat turning in Jun Linyuan’s hands. She said, “I envy them.”
Them? Jun Linyuan was at a loss.
“I mean Feng Xun and Xuan Yi.” Feng Wu sighed with emotion. “As your best friends, they can have this sort of grilled meat all the time. I’m so envious.”
Jun Linyuan rolled his eyes at her.
After hanging out with him all these years, Feng Xun and Xuan Yi had never tasted his cooking.
This was the first time he had ever cooked for anyone.
Although, the proud crown prince would never admit it. He only snorted, and didn’t reply.
