Feng Xun was surprised to see Dugu Yamo taking action. He then threw a dirty look at Feng Wu and said, "See? If you don't hurry up, other people will give their flowers to Boss Jun."
Feng Wu snapped, "So what if they do? Why should I care?"
"You dumb girl." Feng Xun gently jabbed Feng Wu's temple with a finger. "This festival is no joke. Only the first bouquet one receives has special meaning, and the ones after that don't count. Understand?"
Special meaning?
Feng Wu shook her head. She didn't need any special meaning. As long as she could complete her mission, she couldn't care less if she was the first to give him flowers.
Therefore, she casually waved her hand. "Don't worry. We shouldn't ruin his moment. I'll go after Dugu Yamo is done."
Feng Wu already had a plan.
