Fengyu retorted sharply, "Little Marquis doesn't concern himself with trivial matters, which must have narrowed your perspective. As merchants, we care most about current policies and political affairs. After all, we must follow the policies—opposing the court would make it impossible to earn money."
It was irrefutably true and hard to argue against.
Fengyu looked at his smiling face and felt an itch in her heart. She couldn't resist mocking him again, "You've been smiling a lot lately; you're no longer the cold and unfeeling Little Marquis."
Xie Xun's love and hatred were fiery and intense. "Because of you, this marquis is in high spirits and naturally loves smiling."
Fengyu, "..."
Fengyu wasn't particularly adept at interacting with someone like Xie Xun.
