An Feng turned around slightly before her eyes met Helian Xiao's dark ones.
Seeming to be caught out, An Feng coughed so much her face flushed a little. But she acted calm and turned her eyes away, slightly out of breath as she said, "Thank you, I'm fine."
"Grandma, have a nice chat with Grandpa. I'm going to go play with Uncle Feng Yao!"
Before An Feng could say anything, Little Tiantian ran away hurriedly.
It suddenly became somewhat awkward.
"That was just a child's words, please don't take it to heart." An Feng brought the cup towards the kitchen.
The man behind her moved as well.
He seemed to be walking in front casually, his steps small and not wide, but they gave An Feng an invisible pressure, so she unconsciously walked faster.
It was until her body was pressed against the counter that she regained her senses. She was indeed acting a little strange in front of him.
It was as if she was very afraid of him.
