"You still have this?" Xiong Zhi murmured to Linfeng while looking at the brooch.
Linfeng looked down at the brooch pinned to his chest. He felt his cheeks warm up a bit.
"It's cute. And I think it did well as my personal brooch," he said. He had liked it at first glance when she first gave it to him. It had always reminded him of his first date with his Young Miss, his Zhi'er.
Xiong Zhi beamed at his words.
"I like the idea. Your personal brooch..." Xiong Zhi slowly uttered each word, making Linfeng self-conscious. Did she think he was weird saying those words?
Actually, Xiong Zhi was just teasing him a bit.
"Cough. Anyway. Congratulations, Zhi'er, Master Xiong finally acknowledged you as his heir. I am very happy for you."
