Feng Huaijin sneered, standing silently in the courtyard.
Xu Xing looked at Feng Huaijin, feeling secretly delighted!
Tsk tsk, Feng Huaijin used to be quite impressive, saying he would catch him and then chasing him like a stray dog.
Now, hasn't he honestly stood here waiting?
Looks like Seventh Master Feng also understands their place in the Junior Sister Li's heart?
Xu Xing thought to himself, suddenly feeling impulsive, he raised his chin at Feng Huaijin and ordered, "Seventh Master Feng has nothing to do? Come, come, I'll give you a chance to show off and help me dry the herbs."
Feng Huaijin's cold gaze swept over, his tone calm, "Are you sure?"
Xu Xing shivered at that gaze, quickly lowered his head, "No need, you sit and drink tea, I'll dry them myself."
Asking Feng Huaijin to help dry herbs? Lest the herbs end up getting ruined!
