Feng Yihuan felt so ashamed of her own feelings that she even hated herself for speaking them out loud.
Now, whatever her second brother said was good; she didn't dare to refute a single word.
Feng Yihang saw that she had finished eating, and what needed to be said had been said.
And she obediently agreed, he thought, there should be nothing more in the future.
"Alright, Huanhuan, let's go home."
Feng Yihuan pressed her lips together, hesitated for a moment, looked up at him with a trace of plea in her eyes.
"Second Brother, can I go home before dinner? I want to stay here and think it over a bit more."
Feng Yihang wasn't originally at ease, but thinking it over, letting her have some time to think was indeed necessary.
After all, such an incident was something he hadn't foreseen.
"Alright, but be back before six o'clock, can you do that?"
Feng Yihuan nodded, "Okay, no problem."
She watched as her second brother left, his figure disappearing from view.
