When Yan Han saw how close Yang Zhihu and Feng Wu were, she was filled with jealousy.
However, she still managed to put on a friendly smile.
âMr. Yang.â Yan Han smiled. âWhy are you together?â
Yang Zhihu didnât like that question.
He was taking Feng Wu to dinner, which was none of Yan Hanâs business.
Yang Zhihu never tried to hide his feelings. He cast a stern look at Yan Han, gave her a nod, and was going to lead Feng Wu inside.
He was going to give Feng Wu a long speech. A pretty girl like her shouldnât brag all the time. It wasnât right.
However, Yan Han wouldnât be dismissed so easily.
She was devastated when she saw how much Yang Zhihu wanted to get rid of her.
Oh godâŚ
She was supposed to be the princess of the colonelsâ quarters.
Everybody should dote on her.
She should be everyoneâs favorite.
However, everything changed since Feng Wu came here. Feng Xun and Xuan Yi hadnât come back yet, so she didnât know about them, but none of the other colonels seemed to like her anymore.
Even Han Lu and Gao Ya, who were still bedridden, werenât happy to see her.
Yan Han felt defeated.
She looked eagerly at Yang Zhihu. âMr. Yang Zhihu, did I do something wrong? Is this why youâre all like this?â
Yang Zhihu turned around in bewilderment. âWhat?â He had no idea what was going on.
Yan Han said, âNone of you like me anymoreâŚâ
Yang Zhihuâs face darkened. He wasnât good at comforting girls.
Yan Han was a tall and strong young woman.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, was only a teenager. However, she was much tougher than she seemed. When Elder Helian smacked her into the essence liquid, she climbed out all by herself without shedding a tear. Why was Yan HanâŚ
Yang Zhihu looked at Feng Wu, feeling troubled, but Feng Wu only shrugged. There was nothing she could do.
Yan Han sobbed for a while before making a promise. âIâll be a better Precious Yan in the future. Mr. Yang, will you like me now?â
Yang Zhihu got a headache.
What was she talking about? They were in the middle of a battle! She should focus on her cultivation and become a better fighter!
Seeing Yang Zhihu frown, Yan Han changed the subject. âWhen I left the colonelsâ quarters, Wang Zhaole said we didnât have enough essence crystals. Mr. Yang, what happened? I thought we had collected 1,000 essence crystals for everybodyâs cultivation.â
Yan Han knew this because her grandfather was an elder.
That was whom she had learned this from.
Hearing that, Yang Zhihu glanced at Feng Wu.
âAre you still hungry?â
Feng Wu rubbed her stomach. âNot at the moment.â
God knew how much all-purpose transformation liquid she had swallowed.
Moreover, she had put quite a lot in her storage space.
Feng Wu had two spiritual pets and a spiritual plant.
She didnât know what they would get in the three lucky draws, and was looking forward to seeing the results.
With so many people around, Feng Wu couldnât check the situation now.
Yan Han looked at them in bewilderment. Hungry? What were they talking about?
She felt left out.
She looked at Feng Wu and feigned a casual tone. âMiss Feng Wu, I heard you used up all the essence crystals in the colonelsâ quarters. Is that true?â
If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.