Bai Yaoyu said, "Marquis Wan, this time, thanks to..."
However, Feng Fuce interrupted coldly, "You can leave now, there's no need for extra words."
As he said this, his eyes, dark as ink, looked at Bai Zhi'er.
It seemed as if as long as the little one said she didn't want to leave now, he would immediately snatch her from Bai Yaoyu's arms.
But Bai Zhi'er just obediently watched him, then glanced at her Third Brother.
That little look of hers seemed to say she was waiting for them to finish talking so she could return to Prince Kang's Mansion to see the little fish.
Bai Yaoyu, interrupted in his speech, frowned a bit unhappily.
However, Feng Fuce's personality had always been unpredictable and cold.
He never spoke kindly.
Bai Yaoyu didn't want to argue with him.
So he carried Bai Zhi'er and said, "In that case, Marquis, enjoy your time, I'll take my sister back first."
Bai Zhi'er leaned on her brother's shoulder and waved her little hand at Feng Fuce.
