The little girl's concern had thrown her into confusion, and after being made a spectacle of, she was so mortified that she covered it with icy aloofness.
Feng Yun naturally understood and hurriedly apologized. "It was my fault! My fault! How about I host a dinner tonight to make amends?"
Yan Beihan said coldly, "If your people dare go out and wag their tongues..."
Feng Yun raised his hand. "I swear to the Heavenly Centipede God that if they spread this matter, I'll tear them limb from limb, and I'll be driven out of my own family as well!"
Yan Beihan snorted and said nothing.
But Feng Yun knew her anger had already begun to fade.
He lowered his voice. "Besides, I promise that from now on, I'll help you with this matter."
Yan Beihan was utterly flustered. "What matter?"
Feng Yun promised, "Your matter with the Night Demon. I'll support you with all my might when the time comes. If I break this promise, may the heavens strike me with lightning!"
Yan Beihan's face turned completely red. Furious, she said, "Feng Yun, you're becoming more and more unruly!"
"My fault! I was wrong!"
Feng Yun immediately apologized.
"Hmph."
Yan Beihan said, "Since that's the case, I'll be going back."
Feng Yun naturally knew she was only saying that. How could she leave without seeing that the Night Demon was all right?
He hurriedly said, "Lord Yan, you're looking down on me. Although I, Feng Yun, have low seniority, I have great ambitions! I truly wish to bask in Lord Yan's glory and have another taste of Ice Ancestor's excellent cooking..."
He bowed deeply, his voice sincere. "I hope Lord Yan can take pity on me. I've hardly ever eaten anything good..."
"Goose goose goose..."
Yan Beihan finally became genuinely