Feng Yanfeng looked very frightening when he was enraged. Lady Wang and her children kept their silence, as did the maids and grannies.
However, Feng Wu was completely unaffected and she responded with a smirk on her face. "Uncle, are you sure I'm the one to blame?"
Feng Yanfeng stared at Feng Wu. "Stop making up excuses!"
Sensing Feng Yanfeng's hostility, Feng Xiaoqi clenched his fists and shouted at Feng Yanfeng. "Don't you dare pick on my sister!"
His childish voice and behavior warmed Feng Wu's heart.
Rubbing Feng Xiaoqi's head, Feng Wu smiled. "Xiaoqi, don't worry. The only 'picking on' you'll see is me doing it to other people."
"Tch —" Feng Sang, who had been standing in the corner, snorted. She didn't try to hide her contempt for Feng Wu at all.
Hearing Feng Wu's comment, Feng Yanfeng fumed with rage. "Feng Wu! After everything that's happened, your only choice is to repent!"
"For what?" Feng Wu said indifferently.
