"Oh, dear, who would have thought that you two would one day fall into my hands!" Yuwen Rouyu smiled wickedly.
Nangong Feihong raised his eyebrows, wiped his nose with his thumb, and looked at Yuwen Rouyu with a warning gaze:
"Don't forget, the resort is still in my hands. If you want to leave here safely with your little Fengg, you better think carefully!"
As soon as Nangong Feihong finished speaking, the little Fengg beside Yuwen Rouyu nervously tugged at Yuwen Rouyu's sleeve, staring at Nangong Feihong with a frightened look.
Yuwen Rouyu was immediately displeased, stretched out his hand to affectionately touch little Fengg's head, and looked at Nangong Yaoling with a face full of grievance:
"Crown Prince, look! This hasn't even started yet, and Hong is already threatening us! If you can't play, then don't play! The Nangong Family doesn't treat people like this! You've scared him!"
