Hearing Feng Wu's sigh, the teenager couldn't help but laugh. "Do you find my shop too shabby?"
Feng Wu was woken up by Huyan Yichen's voice. When she came back to herself, she saw that they were outside his shop.
"Singy Shop?"
Feng Wu looked back at Huyan Yichen and wanted to laugh. That name…
Huyan Yichen rolled his eyes at Feng Wu. "Laugh all you want. Don't hold it back."
Feng Wu chuckled.
Huyan Yichen shrugged. "I don't know why the old master gave us that name. It sounds so petty, and it doesn't mean well. My grandpa said that our patriarch came up with the name. I'm sure that's not true."
"What are you talking about?"
A slim, handsome old man strolled out of the shop. He glanced at Huyan Yichen, then glanced at Feng Wu out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but glance at her again.
But that was it.
He wasn't interested in her after that.
