Princess Qingfeng called out to Feng Lan countless times, but every time it was Brother Feng Lan.
She would call out when feeling aggrieved, when acting coquettishly, when joyful, and even when annoyed.
But never, in such a tone, had she directly called Feng Lan's name.
When it reached Feng Lan's ears, he was taken aback.
He stared at Qing Feng, his thin lips pressed into a line.
That expression, Qing Feng knew it well, it meant that Feng Lan was angry.
Usually, as soon as Feng Lan showed such an expression, Qing Feng would become anxious, stop her mischief, obediently lower her head, step forward to grab his hand, and call out, "Brother Feng Lan."
Just that one call, and Feng Lan's heart would soften.
But this time, Qing Feng didn't move.
Upon realizing Feng Lan's displeasure, Qing Feng felt somewhat annoyed.
It was clearly his fault, yet he bore an air as if she were the one in the wrong.
