Chapter 1553 - What Does His Royal Highness Hate? (1)
Godly Empress Doctor
Feng Wu almost lost her temper. âNo, thatâs not true!â
Feng Xun said, âAlright, alright. He doesnât do it all the time, just occasionally.â
She stared at Feng Xun but couldnât exactly contradict him.
Feng Xun rubbed her head and sounded amused. âSilly girl, havenât you realized it? Boss Jun treats you differently.â
It was like throwing a stone into still water, disturbing Feng Wuâs calm mind.
However, Feng Wu immediately said, âThatâs right. He treats me differently, because all he ever does is pick on me!â
Feng Xun smiled wryly. âDonât you see it? Youâre about the only one Boss Jun likes to pick on!â
Feng Wu snorted. âThatâs right. Iâm his only target! Is it fun, making me his only victim?â
Feng Xun smiled wryly. âThatâs because he likes you.â
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Feng Wu gave Feng Xun a strange look. âYouâre out of your mind.â
Feng Xun was confused. âWhat? Have you still not realized that Boss Jun likes you?â
Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him, finding him ridiculous.
âSeriously? You donât know?â Feng Xun almost jumped to his feet. He ran up to Feng Wu, stared at her, and shouted, âDo you mean it? You have no idea?â
Feng Wu said, âDonât say stupid things. How can Jun Linyuan possibly like me?â
Feng Xun said, âHey, you just said so yourself, that youâre the only one he picks on.â
Feng Wu rolled her eyes at him. âAfter everything Jun Linyuan has done to me, youâre telling me that itâs all because he likes me?â
Feng Xun said, âThatâs right.â
Feng Wu said, âGo away! I donât want to talk to you anymore!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Xun said, âHey, you silly girl. Arenât you supposed to be very smart? Why are you so dumb all of a sudden? Why do you think Boss Jun wolfs down your spicy dishes when he doesnât actually like spicy food?â
Feng Wu said, âBecause my spicy dishes are delicious.â
Feng Xun said, âThen tell me, why do other people get their hands chopped off when they touch Boss Junâs sleeve, but you get to hold his hand all the time?â
Feng Wu said, âYou sound as if I want that to happen.â
Feng Xun said, âJust answer my question!â
Tilting her head, Feng Wu looked at her soft hands and said, âIs it because I have nice hands?â
Feng Xun didnât know what to say. âFine, you have nice hands, but Boss Junâs hands are as nice as yours, okay?â
Feng Wu said, âHm...â
Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu and asked, âWhy? Answer me.â
Feng Wu said, âHow am I supposed to know why?â
Feng Xun jabbed her forehead with a finger. âThatâs because Boss Jun likes you, dummy!â
Feng Wu snorted.
Of course she didnât believe that.
Seeing that Feng Wu wouldnât believe him, Feng Xun grew agitated. âHow can you not believe me? Iâm telling the truth! Boss Jun really...â
âHey!â Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun and said, âSay that again and Iâm not your sister anymore!â
Seeing that Feng Wuâs face had darkened, Feng Xun immediately waved his hand. âAlright, alright. I wonât talk about it anymore. Happy?â
Feng Wu grunted. âYou shouldnât talk about it, because youâre making everything up. You can say that to me, but if other people hear it, theyâll laugh at me. You know perfectly well how mean those people are to me.â
Feng Xun chuckled. âIâve been hearing people commenting on you non-stop during this trip. Some are compliments and some is criticism, but most of them have poor judgement.â