Hearing the voice, everyone looked over. Feng Jin, dressed as a dashing young master, walked past the crowd and went straight to Su Yu. With a flick of her finger, she lifted his chin: "Young master, you are quite handsome. I like cute little things like you. Or... shall we find a quiet place to have a heart-to-heart talk?"

The mere sight of the two men's incredibly intimate actions was enough to shock the girls who had admired Su Yu. These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and the people who had been surrounding Su Yu all ran away crying.

Forcibly prying Feng Jin's hand away, Su Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you."

I never imagined that I, the crown prince of a nation, would be reduced to being teased by a mere woman.

“Young master, there’s no need to thank me. I’m not usually one to meddle in other people’s business, but your safety is of utmost importance to my lord, so I had no choice but to step forward.” Feng Jin winked meaningfully at Su Yu and then sat down at the table.

Meanwhile, news came from the Jing Prince's mansion that Mu Beichen had learned that Feng Jin had run away from home and was searching for her whereabouts throughout the city.

Xiao Mohan had just returned from gathering information outside when he arrived at Feiyu Courtyard. Mu Beichen was leisurely enjoying tea and playing chess under the peach blossom tree.

Xiao Mohan had just learned about Feng Jin's situation from outside when he rushed to Feiyu Academy to report back.

"My lord, the second young lady of the Prime Minister's residence is outside requesting an audience."

Mu Beichen slowly smoothed the wind-blown strands of hair beside his temples, his aloof tone carrying a hint of nonchalance, "I won't see you!"