Kong Ziyi glanced at Sun Wufeng, but she had no interest in responding.
This wasn't her problem—how arrogant you were just now, how passive you are now.
Sun Wufeng, this person... still has some tact. Seeing her silence, he straightforwardly asked, "Junior Sister Kong, you're quite familiar with Fellow Daoist Feng, can you give some advice?"
Kong Ziyi snorted coldly, "I'm still considering how to report this to Master, a few senior brothers were so imposing just now."
Sun Wufeng suddenly had a lightbulb moment, "Junior Sister Kong, your illness, was it cured by Feng Jun?"
Kong Ziyi did not respond, and Lu Wanfeng, the only one in the know, kept silent as well.
"Got it," Sun Wufeng nodded, realizing the possibility, he truly understood why Kong Ziyi was so protective of Feng Jun, this was repaying a favor, "Then can you tell him, what happened this afternoon was just a misunderstanding, I'm willing to compensate with a batch of items, do you know what he likes?"
