Translator:
Henyee Translations
Editor:
Henyee Translations
Since when was Feng Wu going to marry Bi Liangdong?
Feng Xun frowned.
No one told me about that.
But we only just…
Before Feng Yiran could say anything else, Feng Xun stared at Mayor Bi.
What? Are you going to take my woman now?
Mayor Bi was surprised. His woman? What was that about?
Young Lord… I don’t understand. Are you going to… marry Miss Feng?
Mayor Bi’s pupils contracted and he looked anxious.
Feng Yiran stared at Feng Xun. Could Feng Wu be that fortunate?!
Both Feng Liu and Fairy Muyao eyed Feng Wu with jealousy as well. She didn’t deserve such good luck!
Jun Linyuan kept his gaze on Feng Xun, the look in his eyes indecipherable…
Feng Xun shuddered at the question.
What the hell? Me, marry her? Are you blind or what?
Mayor Bi was confused.
Then…
Throwing his right arm over Feng Wu’s shoulder, Feng Xun raised his chin and said in smug satisfaction,
Little Feng Wu here is my personal cook and no one is taking her away from me. Mayor Bi, did you consult me first before making her your daughter-in-law?
Mayor Bi was speechless.
So was everyone else.
No one had expected Feng Xun to step out, let alone take Feng Wu under his wing.
Feng Yiran smiled awkwardly.
Young Lord, please don’t make fun of us. Feng Wu is still the fifth daughter of the Feng clan, if nothing else. She’s not anyone’s cook. The Feng clan and the Bi family have both agreed on the marriage, and it’s settled.
Feng Xun smirked.
The Feng clan has agreed? Have you asked little Feng Wu for her opinion?
My sister will never do it! She’s not marrying that retarded son of the mayor! He’s a simpleton! He’s handicapped! He has cerebral palsy! All he does is drool!
Feng Xiaoqi cried out!
Everyone fell silent.
Although it was common knowledge that the mayor had a retarded son, no one talked about it. Now that Feng Xiaoqi had loudly pointed it out, they could no longer pretend.
Before Feng Wu could say anything, Feng Yiran said,
Young Master Bi is a little challenged mentally, but he’s a perfect young man otherwise.
So, Feng Yiran knew all about Bi Liangdong’s condition!
Feng Yiran smiled and went on,
But, Xiaowu is useless now. She can’t cultivate, which makes her handicapped, too. All she has is that pretty face, and she’s very lucky to become a member of the Bi family. Why should she refuse?
Feng Wu had yet to say anything when Feng Yiran waved his hand.
Plus, an elder brother is as good as a father. Since my uncle has passed away, I’m the one to arrange her marriage for her. Her opinion doesn’t matter.
Feng Wu was speechless.
Feng Xun was shocked. He had no idea that the obsequious Feng Yiran could be this arrogant in front of Feng Wu. That was so… off-putting!
What if I’m the one with objections?
Feng Xun smirked.
Young Lord, please don’t make fun of me…
Feng Yiran smiled awkwardly.
I’m not. I object to it, and I object to it strongly. I object with my life! There! You heard me!
Dragging a chair over, Feng Xun put it right in front of Feng Yiran and sat down, crossing his legs and giving Feng Yiran a
bite me
look.
Mayor Bi glanced at Jun Linyuan… To him, Jun Linyuan’s attitude was the one that really mattered.
Your Royal Highness… the young lord is…
Mayor Bi tried to persuade Jun Linyuan to stop Feng Xun.
However, Jun Linyuan arched his thick, straight eyebrows and gave Mayor Bi a condescending and arrogant look. He then said three words.
