When Feng Ao Kuai arrived when it was late at night, he found out that neither Nan Luo and Nan Hua were asleep. He arched his eyebrows. "Don't you still need to rest and prepare for the next phase of the war?"
"It can be postponed. I would like to know who has been making these dirty moves against us first." Nan Luo looked at Feng Ao Kuai.
"Heh, you can ask her to be the one to do the interrogation, you know." Feng Ao Kuai snorted.
"You're getting noisier, Ao Kuai."
"Only because you're also noisy, Luo."
The two cousins glared at each other, lighting sparks between the two of them. But in the next moment, the two of them laughed.
Nan Hua blinked her eyes. "Interrogate him first. You can talk again later."
"Okay." Feng Ao Kuai nodded and walked inside. Seeing Nan Luo's state, he felt that he was worrying for nothing. Even though Nan Luo must have felt devastated, he would not allow his emotion to get the better of him.
