"Fine, I won't interfere, but on one condition: don't get fooled again. If you do, I won't help you," Feng Qishi said. He looked at Mu Anxiao's stunned expression opposite him and called out, "Hey, what's wrong?"
Mu Anxiao didn't reply.
Feng Qishi found this odd, so he reached out and waved his hand in front of Mu Anxiao's eyes, saying, "Strange, why no reaction?" As he spoke, he stood up.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Feng Feng asked, tilting his head up.
Yan Shan also looked at Feng Qishi's actions with confusion.
However, Feng Qishi ignored Feng Feng. Instead, he walked over to Mu Anxiao, looked around, then leaned down and let out a loud "Ah!" in Mu Anxiao's ear.
Immediately after, the people around them one by one shifted their gazes. Yan Shan hastily stood up and apologized to them.
Feng Qishi, completely unfazed, reached out and slapped Mu Anxiao's shoulder forcefully.
Mu Anxiao jolted back to his senses, turned his head, and met Feng Qishi's eyes at close range, gritting his teeth and asking, "What are you doing?"
"Still alive, huh," Feng Qishi said calmly, straightening up and returning to Yan Shan's side.
Feng Feng looked at the others with an embarrassed expression, covering his face with one hand.
Seeing Feng Feng's attempt to hide, Feng Qishi asked, "What are you doing?"
"Embarrassing," Feng Feng blurted out two words.
Feng Qishi curled his lips, turned to Yan Shan, and said, "From now on, you're my brother. I'll save your phone number, and you save mine too."
"Okay," Yan Shan agreed.
Upon hearing this, Feng Feng glanced around. After confirming that the strangers had shifted their attention, he said, "Brother, you're being a bit too much, aren't you?"
"They don't even think I'm embarrassing, yet you do. You really are my sibling," Feng Qishi expressed his displeasure.
Mu Anxiao rubbed his ear, which Feng Qishi had called out, and said, "Feng Qishi, I wouldn't believe you're not sick."
"Who told you not to ignore me?" Feng Qishi said haughtily.
"I just don't want to pay attention to you," Mu Anxiao said, standing up.
"What are you doing?" Feng Qishi quickly asked.
"Leaving," Mu Anxiao said, glancing at Yan Shan. "Next time, I'll treat you to a meal."
"No need," Yan Shan waved his hand.
"It's alright. Since we've met, it's fate. Wait for my news," Mu Anxiao said, then turned to Feng Feng. "Let's go."
Feng Feng nodded without fully processing it.
Mu Anxiao gave Feng Qishi one last glare and walked towards the shop entrance.
Feng Qishi frowned, turned to Yan Shan, and said, "Help send my sister back." He then looked at Feng Feng. "When you get back, don't tell Mom you saw me."
"Okay," Feng Feng agreed.
Then, Feng Qishi stood up and hurried after Mu Anxiao.
After the two of them left, Feng Feng smiled sheepishly at Yan Shan.
Yan Shan slightly furrowed his brows, touched his face, and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
"No," Feng Feng shook his head, then pursed his lips and said, "My name is Feng Feng."
"I know," Yan Shan nodded.
"What's your name?" Feng Feng asked.
"I..." Yan Shan smiled faintly. "My name is Yan Shan."
"Your name is Yan Shan, and also..." Feng Feng touched the back of his head and said, "They say if a person wants to truly move on from one relationship, they need to experience a new one. If you don't mind, I can introduce you."
"You?" Yan Shan exclaimed, then chuckled dryly. "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't have that kind of thought right now. I just want to focus on my work."
"Alright. But, I really didn't expect you to treat me to dinner as well," Feng Feng said, resting his chin on his hand and changing the subject.