What did he mean, too young?
Feng Yiqian looked at Feng Ze.
Was he saying he was still a little brat who didn't deserve to be with Butler Tao?
Once Feng Yiqian realized what Feng Ze meant, he immediately grew upset.
He shook off Feng Ze's hand and turned his head away, thinking through gritted teeth, I'm never getting along with my eldest brother again!
That gesture caught Feng Ze off guard for a few seconds.
Ever since he was little, Feng Yiqian had always done whatever Feng Ze said. Not only had he never lost his temper with Feng Ze, he especially loved being physically affectionate with him.
This was the first time Feng Ze had ever been rebuffed while patting his head.
His hand lingered in midair for a few seconds before he withdrew it.
This is tricky.
This kid really seems serious about Tao Zhiyan.
Feng Ze paused for a few seconds, then looked at Feng Yiqian and quietly asked, "Who's the most obedient little brother in the family?"
Feng Yiqian suddenly straightened up at those words.
He blinked rapidly and swallowed, but still stubbornly refused to look at Feng Ze.
"Feng Yan and Feng Cheng are always causing trouble," Feng Ze said leisurely. "But Yi Qian has never really done anything wrong."
Feng Yiqian was already basking in the praise, the corners of his mouth lifting smugly.
If he had an imaginary tail, it would definitely have been wagging right then.
"So," Feng Ze asked him, "can Yi Qian be good this time?"
Feng Yiqian could barely hold out anymore.
He stole a glance at Feng Ze, then another, before suddenly throwing himself at him. "Big brother~"
"I'm good! I'm the best!"
"I'm the most obedient little brother in the family!"
Feng Ze stepped to the