Feng Nanxi's eyes widened, reflecting his figure in them.
She warily crossed her arms over her chest and said, "Young Master Zhong, calm down."
There was no fear in her eyes, only tension.
Zhong Yi was very close to her, seeing her face clearly. Her skin was a rosy white, with tiny fine hair that appeared somewhat cute.
The girl in front of him was only eighteen years old.
"Do you want to marry Pei Qian?"
"Who wants to marry an idiot."
Feng Nanxi felt a bit uneasy, "The Pei Family aren't easy to deal with either."
But after the matchmaking last time, the old man made a big fuss, seeming dead set on marrying her off to Pei Qian. Who knows what benefits the Pei Family promised him to make him so persistent.
If worst comes to worst, just run away when the time comes.
Zhong Yi seemed to see through her thoughts and said, "The Pei Family's influence in the Imperial Capital is not to be underestimated. If you want to run, you can't escape. Don't forget what the Pei Family does."
