Feng Tianyou reached out and patted An An's head. "This lady is your uncle's friend. By the way, where is your cousin?"
An An's sharp eyes immediately caught sight of Lin Zishuang emerging from the conservatory.
She shouted, "Cousin, Uncle is looking for you!"
Lin Zishuang was just planning to quietly slip back from the rear.
Her foot hadn't even stepped forward before she was called out by An An.
She took a deep breath, trying her best to appear natural.
After all, what had happened with Feng Tianyou before, coupled with Cheng Youlin being here, made her worried that people might misunderstand.
She wasn't particularly good at hiding her emotions and feared she might not play it off well.
Feng Tianyou looked at Lin Zishuang and immediately stood up.
He examined her closely, noting that her complexion seemed normal. "Shuang'er, how's your health now? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
The incident from the other day was, of course, something kept secret from their cousin.
