But Feng Chengyue laughed first, "Forget it, hurry up and change, Little Xixi, you’re just not suited for it, you look like a playboy! Don’t compare yourself with your uncle, his aura and grace are something you can never match."
Feng Yuxi was immediately dumbfounded with anger, and angrily retorted to Feng Chengyue, "Why never? My uncle is how old! And I’m how old? Comparing aura, when I’m his age, I won’t be worse off than him!"
Having said that, he turned to Gu Zixuan, "You tell me! Who’s more handsome, me or my uncle?"
"..." In an instant, Gu Zixuan was the focus of everyone’s gaze.
Looking at Feng Chengjin, and then at Feng Yuxi, she really felt as if the whole zoo had run a lap; she was just quietly watching them choose things, how could she get dragged into this?
But after a closer look, she found that Feng Chengyue wasn’t wrong.
Feng Yuxi was indeed extremely handsome, like a young idol on TV, flawless in looks and build.
But in front of Feng Chengjin, it’s just... you can’t say in what way, but everything falls short by a margin, a very noticeable margin...
Perhaps it’s the elegance and restraint that come from the passage of time?
Gu Zixuan’s eyelashes trembled slightly.
Seeing everyone waiting for an answer.
Especially Feng Chengjin, even with just a slight glance at her, his dark eyes carried an inherent power to make one’s heart tremble.
She looked at Feng Yuxi and said, "You’re handsome, because of your age."
Immediately, Feng Chengjin almost laughed out of exasperation, turned his face away, picked up a magazine by his side to read, not wanting to watch any further.
Feng Chengyue withdrew her gaze in silent disappointment, honestly looking at the shoes.
So, it was indeed just a business partner of the third brother, this level of appreciation...
Only Feng Yuxi was beaming with joy, immediately changing his tune towards Gu Zixuan, "Sister Gu, you have taste!"
Gu Zixuan curled her lips, beginning to politely endure Feng Yuxi’s endless chatter and deliberate flaunting, intentionally complimenting him occasionally.
Finally, Feng Chengjin couldn’t stand listening any longer, and simply asked the store clerk where the restroom was, then went out.
After Feng Chengjin left, Gu Zixuan felt a sigh of relief flow from her throat to her heart.
Beside her, Yu Wei was casting a deep, contemplative gaze back and forth between Gu Zixuan and Feng Chengjin’s reactions.
At her feet, Yu Youxuan was gloomily clutching her skirt, whispering, "Old auntie! That’s who I want to be my mom, that Yuxi uncle is so annoying! Figure out a way to get rid of him!"
"How can I get rid of him?" Yu Wei shrugged it off, equivocating.
"Don’t you have little balloons? Every time Paisimida comes, you say you want to use little balloons to kill him!"
Yu Youxuan’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was very clear, especially with an excited undertone at the end.
For a moment, the entire LV store fell into a deathly silence.
Looking at the gaze Feng Yuxi turned towards her, Yu Wei took a deep breath and picked up Yu Youxuan like a little chick, "I’m going to the restroom..." Read complete version only at novel(ꜰ)ire.net
As Yu Wei left, Gu Zixuan was dumbfounded.
Feng Chengyue was laughing nearly unable to maintain basic politeness, while Feng Yuxi watched Yu Wei grab Youxuan, remembering how he was handled by his uncle when he was a child... suddenly shivered, and shook his head, trying to dispel that shadow.