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Lin Qian had no expression, merely watching Yan Kongyue.
Huo Jingyu's eyes widened as he covered his mouth and asked mischievously, "Did you put a curse on him?"
Yan Kongyue pursed her lips and raised her hand as if to hit Huo Jingyu, but after a moment's thought, she lowered it again. "You're overthinking it. I just made them forget what happened earlier."
"Really? You can do that?" Huo Jingyu's eyes lit up with excitement.
It seemed like it was all settled, but suddenly Yan Kongyue turned around. "I won't help you!"
Huo Jingyu was instantly petrified, caught off guard so quickly.
"Brother, you'll have to rely on yourself for that kiss! Hahaha!"
Yan Kongyue and Lin Qian both patted Huo Jingyu's shoulder with a hint of sympathy before turning away.
"You guys!"
"Jingyu, come help!"
Huo Jinghan and Huo Jingchen returned, followed by a few young men carrying food boxes.
"Oh! Lin Qian, hurry and wash your sister's hands; dinner is ready!"
"Got it, cousin!" Lin Qian replied and exchanged a glance with Yan Kongyue. The two of them winked at Huo Jingyu before leaving.
By the time they returned to the Lin Family home, the sun was already high in the sky. Everyone had stayed up all night and went straight to bed upon arriving home.
However, while Yan Kongyue was asleep, she had a dream. When she woke up, she felt completely different. At this level of clarity in her dreams, not just anyone could appear in them, but she knew that dreaming of this person was no coincidence.
Sure enough, in the afternoon, someone came to the Lin Family.
"Feng Xing? What brings you here?" Yan Kongyue exclaimed in surprise as she circled around the visitor.
Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu stood with their arms crossed on one side, warily watching the enchanting man before them.
Indeed, the man across from them had a charming smile, full lips curving upward at the corners. A red line extended from his jaw down to his chest, and his slightly curled long hair was thick and black, cascading down his back. His beauty was entirely different from that of the Lin Family's Seven Sons.
With every smile and frown, he exuded nobility and elegance. Though he had a feminine appearance, he was anything but effeminate. Dressed in dark red Ancient Style Hanfu that complemented his pale skin beautifully, he looked as if he had stepped out of a painting.
"I came to find you!" Feng Xing looked at Yan Kongyue with a pitiful expression, as if he had been abandoned by a heartless lover.
"Why are you looking for me? Didn't your dad send you abroad to have fun?"
"Yeah!"
"Then why are you back so soon?"
"Can I be honest with you? Can you not scold me?"
Yan Kongyue tilted her head, looking at Feng Xing with a mix of confusion and concern, yet she still frowned and nodded.
"I got into a fight with Lucifer?"
"Huh?" Yan Kongyue's expression turned cold as she grabbed Feng Xing and looked around anxiously. "Did you get beaten up?"
"Not really!" Feng Xing lowered his head, but the smile at the corner of his mouth didn't escape Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu's notice.
"Lin Qian, what do you think this kid's background is?" Huo Jingyu, though not the sharpest, certainly understood who Feng Xing was referring to when he mentioned Lucifer.
"It doesn't matter. If he dares to compete with us for a sister..." Lin Qian suddenly felt that his words were a bit hasty. After all, the guy had just fought with Lucifer, and right now he could only manage to spar with Huo Jingyu without losing!
"He threw the first punch?"
"Yeah!"
"I think he's just bored!" Yan Kongyue was furious. "Did you hit him?"
"No, but I did pull his hair."
"What?" Yan Kongyue suddenly laughed. "Lao Gui loves his hair! Pulling his hair is more satisfying than hitting him!"
"When I pulled his hair, he almost went crazy, and I took the chance to zap him a few times!"
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