Seeing Feng Xueyan staring at her own makeup back and forth, Feng Junjun waved her hand and said, "Xueyan, I'm not asking you to look at your makeup! I mean, look at your cheeks, your complexion, the way you're so animated. Anyone who's not blind can tell you're feeling flustered right now."
"Really?"
Murmuring silently to herself, Feng Xueyan began to consider...
Soon, she realized there indeed seemed to be a bit of an animated situation.
Putting down the mirror, she looked at Feng Junjun and said, "Junjun, why am I feeling so flustered? I've opened many branches before, theoretically, I shouldn't be nervous. Why am I so particularly nervous this time?"
Seeing she's still struggling to think of the reason, Feng Junjun spoke again, "Because of Xiaobei! Previously, all the branches had nothing to do with Xiaobei, but now, this branch is related to him. That's why you're nervous!"
"Is it? Because of him? But why do I feel I haven't been affected at all!"
