Feng Xun chuckled and put his right hand on Huyan Yichen's shoulder. "Gosh, what's wrong with you? It's been so many years. Why are you still holding grudges?"
Feng Xun patted Huyan Yichen on the chest as he spoke. "You're a man. Don't be so petty. I don't remember anything from the past."
Huyan Yichen grumbled, "Of course you don't."
Wait!
Huyan Yichen's eyes lit up.
That didn't make sense. He had indeed been tricked by Feng Xun and had paid a lot of money for a pile of useless iron. However, didn't Feng Wu turn it into an invaluable weapon? And what happened afterward had taught Raoxi such a lesson.
Feng Xun looked at Huyan Yichen in bewilderment. Why did his eyes suddenly light up?
Huyan Yichen kept staring at Feng Xun with a smile, which gave Feng Xun the creeps.
"Why are you laughing?" Feng Xun was suspicious.
Huyan Yichen guffawed.
Feng Xun was confused. "Hey, why are you laughing?"
