Rubbing her head against Feng Xiyan's chest, Bai Hanyun pouted and pitifully asked, "Xiyan, can't you do something about them? Pretty please?"
Feng Xiyan's ears turned red at her coquettish act. Coughing lightly to clear his throat, he nodded and said, "The banquet I prepared for them will be held tonight. How about you attend with me, so you can scold them as you like?"
Bai Hanyun pondered for a moment, then replied, "Alright."
Clenching her fist in anger, she added, "I will make them bleed tonight! How dare they disturb me for four days!"
Seeing her puffed cheeks, Feng Xiyan chuckled helplessly, then kissed her forehead. "Alright, alright. Don't be angry anymore. Do you want to have breakfast together?"
Gruu~!
Bai Hanyun's stomach growled at that moment, causing her to blush in embarrassment.
Feng Xiyan laughed, then said, "Let's go. The chefs prepared your favorite fried dough today for breakfast."
Holding Bai Hanyun's hand, Feng Xiyan led her out of the commander's tent.
