Feiying's gaze darted wildly back and forth between Fu Xuan and Yao Guang. Her mouth hung slightly open, as though she wanted to say something but did not dare voice it.
She wore that expression because Feiying was the only person present who knew the contents of Yao Guang's Command Spell mission—go before her junior sister's beloved and, in front of that junior sister, get kissed by her junior sister's beloved.
And if Yao Guang failed to complete the mission, then as punishment, she would have to stand beside them and applaud while watching Fu Xuan kiss her own partner...
After learning all this, Feiying was already a little afraid to look Yao Guang and Yao Guang's junior sister, Fu Xuan, in the eye.
And if Feiying remembered correctly, this Fu Xuan was also the Master of that Lord of the Hunt...
Now she really could not look them in the eye...
What if she burst out laughing?
"Miss Feiying, you don't look too well. Are you feeling unwell?" Yao Guang looked at Feiying, her tone full of concern, but the teasing smile curling at the corner of her lips gave away her true intentions.
"N-No, it's nothing! I'm fine! Really!" Feiying shook her head frantically.
Chen Li lowered his head to glance at Aha on the ground, then looked up at the people surrounding him from every side. He simply reached for a glass of juice from a nearby table and took a gulp.
Calm down. Look on the bright side—although things were terrible right now, at least they could not get any worse... right?
Standing at the very edge of the crowd, Xu Zhao secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Seeing Chen Li trapped tightly in the middle like fish on a chopping block, she let