Beitang Feng followed Di Beiyao back to the provincial capital. Upon arrival, Jun Wuji was summoned to discuss matters.

No sooner had Jun Wuji left than Beitang Feng, who had been obediently following behind the two, came up to them.

"Sister, where are you taking me?"

When Di Beiyao looked at Beitang Feng's stunningly beautiful face, he felt particularly good.

They are truly...a feast for the eyes!

After groping Beitang Feng's face in various ways, he finally spoke with a smile.

"Come to my place. From now on, you'll be my personal maid! By the way, what's your name?"

Beitang Feng paused for a moment. A name? He seemed to have forgotten to think of a name.

Her gaze shifted, and she looked at Di Beiyao with utmost sincerity, saying...

"I'm already yours, so my old name doesn't count anymore. Whatever name you say I should have, that's what I'll call you."

"Oh? No need, you can just use your original name."

The only reason she let Jun Wuji buy her was because of her excessively beautiful face.

Beitang Feng shook his head. "No, I've already sworn an oath. From now on, I belong to you, sister. Please give me a name. Or perhaps you don't like me anymore..."

Her stunningly beautiful face and captivating phoenix eyes instantly welled up with tears, and the sight of her on the verge of tears made Di Beiyao surrender.

"Alright, alright, don't cry. I'll give you a name. You have a cinnabar mark between your eyebrows, so how about... you call yourself Red Bean?"

Wh...what? Beitang Feng almost stumbled and fell to the ground, speaking with some difficulty.

"Why...why would you think of red beans when you think of cinnabar, sister?"

Di Beiyao took the opportunity to reach out and pinch Beitang Feng's cheek.

"The cinnabar mark on the heart is etched into the bone with longing, while the red bean symbolizes longing. You see, how profound is that, isn't it?"

Di Beiyao would never admit that she mainly thought that the name "Hongdou" was easy to pronounce and festive.

Beitang Feng carefully pondered Di Beiyao's words, "The cinnabar mark on my heart is a symbol of unrequited love," and a smile appeared in his phoenix eyes.

"Okay, then I'll be called Red Bean from now on."

Di Beiyao nodded, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Beitang Feng's chest. He frowned, thinking, "This little beauty... how come she's so small?!"

After looking Beitang Feng up and down, he realized that Beitang Feng was a full half head taller than him. It seemed that Beitang Feng's poor development was due to his height and thinness.

Alas, what a pity, such a beautiful woman turned out to be a flat-chested man!

He reached out and patted Beitang Feng on the shoulder, speaking earnestly.

"Little Red Bean, eat more papaya from now on."

Beitang Feng had just noticed that Di Beiyao's gaze had been fixed on his chest.

I was worried that Di Beiyao would suspect something, but I didn't expect him to say something like that, which I found rather amusing:

Well, this little girl thinks her chest is too small!

I shouldn't have been so reluctant; I should have listened to Little Blue Smoke and stuffed two big steamed buns in.

"Don't be self-conscious, don't give up. You're still young, you still have room to grow. Keep going!"

Seeing Beitang Feng with her head down, Di Beiyao assumed he had accidentally hurt the little beauty's pride and quickly offered words of comfort.

Beitang Feng suppressed the smile in his eyes and nodded obediently.

Seeing that Beitang Feng didn't seem upset, Di Beiyao breathed a sigh of relief, took Beitang Feng's hand, and led him towards his room.

"Come on, come on, I'll take you to where you'll stay. From now on, you'll live in the same room as me."

Anyway, we're both girls, Little Red Bean, you shouldn't mind living with me, right?