Feng Qianhuan did not even bother to look at Yan Zichen the entire time. She had stayed by Qianbei Xun's side from the very beginning and her blood-red eyes were filled with smiles. The space between her brows was also filled with pride.
"Let's go."
Qianbei Xun slowly turned around and wrapped his arm around Feng Qianhuan's waist as they walked back towards the great hall.
Yan Zichen finally returned to his senses after the two of them had left. He then threw himself down and knelt in front of the Honorable Sir Tianqi before begging with a frightened look on his face, "Honorable Sir, I was wrong. I was really in the wrong. Please don't do this to me..."
The Honorable Sir Tianqi scoffed coldly as he swept his cold and distant gaze at Yan Zichen.
