It was almost noon, and the weather was hot, so Hong Qingyi asked Long Chi'an to have lunch at the South Garden. She would not allow her daughter to go to the Shi family until the temperature dropped in the afternoon.
Yan Funing called out to Yan Bojian, "Third brother, please accompany me."
Yan Bojian naturally agreed.
The three of them got on the carriage and left the Duke's Mansion.
Halfway through the journey, Yan Funing cried out, "I can't go empty-handed."
Yan Bojian asked, "Sister, do you mean to prepare a gift?"
Long Chi'an quickly said, "No need for formalities, just go."
Yan Funing smiled, her eyebrows curved: "Just buy some fruit and cakes along the street."
This is the most basic courtesy when visiting someone's home.
After finding a pastry shop that she often visited, Yan Funing asked the car to stop.
But unexpectedly, as soon as I got off the car, I saw a familiar but annoying figure in the shop.
Fu Ciyi was helping Fu Jiang choose cakes. "What did she usually buy?"
Fu Jiang frowned: "It was mainly eaten by Madam and Miss Nan Yao, I don't know."
Yan Funing didn't hear their conversation, she only knew that her heart was heavy and stuffy at the moment, making her feel breathless.
He immediately grabbed Caiyu's arm and said, "Let's go to another place."
Hearing the voice, Fu Ciyi turned his head and happened to meet Yan Funing's gaze.
Seeing Long Chi'an standing next to her, Fu Ciyi's black eyes suddenly turned cold.
"It's only been a few days since the imperial decree was issued, and the two of you haven't even gotten married yet, but you're already deeply in love."
Said with sarcasm.
His voice was so cold that it seemed like a north wind blowing across a thousand-year-old ice.
Yan Funing bit the inside of her lip and immediately retorted, "Even so, what does it have to do with you, you dirty bastard!"
Fu Ciyi: “…”
Dirty person?
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