Feng Yun had never let his observation of Yan Beihan slacken. He smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Nightfiend, you're really useless too. Lord Yan is clearly still an untouched maiden, yet you... Nightfiend, you're truly hopeless."
"Even if I were capable, would I dare?"
Fang Che looked utterly dejected.
He cursed inwardly: You're the blind one here, yet you're calling me useless! You don't understand a damn thing! Your two eyes are practically holes, and you still have the nerve to call me useless.
"But this really is... Tsk, you're having a hard time too."
Feng Yun said, "You can look but not eat..."
Fang Che's face darkened. Why had Feng Yun started discussing this with him today? He said, "Young Master Yun, you don't need to worry about this, do you?"
Feng Yun opened and closed his mouth, but simply couldn't say anything.
He only felt a wave of pent-up frustration in his heart.
I'd have to be bored out of my skull to worry about you two. But the key is... the key is that I have no choice! My little sister is about to drive me to death...
"Nightfiend, you too. You're wearing such an ugly face, yet you actually..."
Feng Yun steeled his heart. "You've even gotten my little sister hung up on you... This really makes me furious, Nightfiend! Just tell me, what are you going to do?"
Fang Che played dumb. "What do you mean, 'gotten her hung up on me'? Why are you putting it so unpleasantly? There's no such thing!"
"Bastard!"
Feng Yun exploded. "Nightfiend, don't tell me you didn't notice that my little sister likes you?"
"Young Master Yun! Please spare me!"
Fang Che truly didn't dare anymore. He pulled a long face and said, "Eldest Miss Feng nearly got