At that time, upon entering, Long Xinghe was indeed very surprised.
So, when she entered, she also asked, "What are you doing?"
But later, she didn't care anymore, because she had seen the whole situation clearly.
His brush had fallen, and before he could pick it up, Feifei had volunteered to help him retrieve it.
However, the brush had fallen near Feng Wuya's leg, and if Feifei were to pick it up, she would have to reach near his leg.
So, when she entered, what she saw was Feifei seemingly crouching by his leg.
However, Feng Wuya's hand had already landed on Feifei's shoulder, preparing to push her away.
But upon seeing her, the force of his push was immediately withdrawn.
Hmm, Long Xinghe didn't quite understand this.
"You were about to push her away, why did you stop when you saw me enter? Were you trying to anger me?"
Feng Wuya found himself acting like a fool in front of her.
Perhaps because of this, his mood turned somber.
"Why would I want to anger you?"
"That's for you to say. Perhaps I did something that displeased you."
Long Xinghe felt a bit helpless, looking at him as if he were a child.
Her own child.
"Actually, there's no need for that. If there's something you dislike about me, just tell me."
She looked at him earnestly, "I'll change."
Feng Wuya's thin lips moved, but he didn't utter a word.
Dislike something about her? How could he dislike her?
She was too good, so good that no fault could be found.
So good that he didn't know what to do.
He ultimately remained silent, instead taking a medicinal bottle from his sleeve and placing it on the table.
"Your hand, was it also not treated?"
"My hand?" Long Xinghe was a little surprised and shook her head, "My hand isn't injured."
"The ginseng tea mostly spilled onto your hand, how could you not be injured?"
Feifei had only gotten a little splashed and screamed in pain, but she had taken the brunt of it. Could she be fine?
To Feng Wuya's surprise, Long Xinghe almost burst into laughter, "I'm not like those little sisters by your side. Tie Xin brought you the ginseng tea only after it had cooled down considerably. Were you afraid it would scald you?"
"At that temperature, how could it possibly injure me?"
She rolled up her sleeve, revealing her hand. There wasn't even a hint of redness or swelling, let alone a burn.
Feng Wuya felt as if he had been made a fool of.
In all these years, this was the first time he felt so foolish.
He had actually believed she was injured...
"Alright, is this burn ointment for me? I'll accept it."
Sensing his embarrassment, Long Xinghe quickly put away the ointment and smiled, "I'm sure I'll need it someday. Thank you."
Feng Wuya said nothing.
He didn't know why, but he, who was usually so calm and composed, now felt utterly at a loss in front of her.
It was as if he were still an immature child, and in front of her, everything was laid bare.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong again?"
Long Xinghe was truly overwhelmed today, mainly because none of the items on Chu Qianli's list were easy to produce.
It was quite a headache.
As for Feng Wuya, he had been ignoring her for the past couple of days. Now that he suddenly came to find her, she was actually happy.
But as soon as she thought about the impossibility of a future between them, her mindset relaxed.
She said gently, "You haven't been resting well these past few days. You should go back and rest."
Unexpectedly, Feng Wuya's expression darkened, and he glared at her displeasedly, "Do you dislike me that much?"