The people in the pavilion were stunned.
Ye Zhen, however, wasn't blushing. She was surprised. She frowned immediately, "Fei Yanga, are you crazy?"
Fei Yanga, embarrassed to the point of wanting to hide in a hole, laughed awkwardly, "Hehe, just teasing you! You're so fierce, who would dare marry you? Hahaha..."
After saying that, he ran away as if afraid Ye Zhen would hit him.
Hongxin looked up at the sky, thinking to himself, coward.
Ye Zhen snorted and looked back at Hongshi, "Fourth Cousin, you must remember how good I am. In the future, she probably won't cling to you as much."
The young boys and girls, having been told not to be too reserved, naturally held expectations for the future.
However, no one had any interest in Mo Yaqi's one-sided clinginess.
The most annoying thing was that she always put herself in a proper position, always thinking others were being improper.
Among all the young men and women, who liked to see her like that?
