His fingers were curled slightly.
He narrowed his eyes, his gaze as sharp as torches, staring intently at the person in front of him. Several complex emotions flashed through his eyes, including confusion, surprise, and a hint of indescribable expectation.
Then he actually laughed out loud, "You still want to be my friend? Fine, I want you to listen to me from now on and put me first in everything... Hey, I'm not finished yet! Don't leave!"
Before he could finish his words, he saw Chen Yan turn around and leave, and he hurriedly followed her.
"Did you hear that?"
He asked.
"I think there's something wrong with you." Chen Yan finally couldn't help it.
"You actually scolded me?!" Feng Huayan gritted his teeth, looking extremely angry, but his eyes were bright, and he threatened: "Don't you dare scold me again!"
Chen Yan said expressionlessly: "Go back and recuperate."
"I'm much better now." Feng Huayan snorted softly, "You don't have to worry too much about me."
Chen Yan: “…” She asked him to go back and recuperate because she was annoyed with him.
He couldn't understand his own subtext.
"What's your name?"
“…Chen Xingke.”
"My name is Feng Huayan."
Chen Yan: “…”
"Since you're so sincere about wanting to be my friend, I'll show you some sincerity." Feng Huayan suddenly said in a voice transmission, his tone much more serious. "I'll help you divert most of the guards, but you can handle the secret guards in the middle pavilion on your own."
"If you get caught, just kill yourself. Because I won't save you."
His voice was cold and emotionless.
Upon hearing this, Chen Yan thoughtfully asked, "How are you going to help me divert the guards?"
Feng Huayan's eyes grew dark and unclear, his voice gloomy and cold: "Of course...burning down the Qingdong Pavilion of the Phoenix Clan's young master."
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