Wei Feng waited for Sui Yi to lose her composure; after all, the young lady had always maintained her elegance and calm, hadn’t she? He wanted to see her unsettled side.
However, Sui Yi still gazed at him serenely and said, "What an interesting hobby."
Swimming naked at four in the morning? And in the swimming pool in the garden...
Suddenly, he felt that Gong Jiu wasn’t that peculiar after all...
——Sui Yi instantly felt much more tolerant towards Miss Gong.
"But Miss Sui still saw sothing, didn’t she?" Wei Feng suddenly changed his tone.
"..." Sui Yi tilted her head; she couldn’t ask "what" because playing dumb would seem too foolish.
Wei Feng looked at Sui Yi’s face, seemingly inattentive yet analyzing her expression, but his voice suddenly turned cold and monotone, "Since Miss Sui has intruded rudely in the middle of the night and seen what she shouldn’t have, she should express her apology, shouldn’t she?"
Based on good manners and upbringing, setting aside any possible hostility towards Wei Feng as a person, Sui Yi indeed owed him an apology, so she did not interrupt him.
Wei Feng didn’t wait for Sui Yi to speak, smoothly continuing, "In due ti, I will need a favor from Miss Sui, which will serve as repaynt for your apology."
Was this a request for her opinion? No, it wasn’t.
He spoke as if reading instructions, indifferent to whether Sui Yi agreed or not, only caring if she rejected or accepted.
Such a self-centered person.
It seems to be a common flaw among those in higher positions.
Sui Yi let her gaze fall on a nearby flower, sweeping over a few of them as if admiring their beauty, while saying, "Be more specific."
"To go to a place and look for so things"
"All right."
"Not going to consider it?"
"I’ve considered it."
"..." Wei Feng leaned against the pool wall, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly as he chuckled, "Then I will notify you, Miss Sui..."
Sui Yi nodded slightly. Wei Feng thought she was about to seek trouble to regain the upper hand, but instead, she simply raised her eyebrows naturally and with composure, leaving behind the words, "Mr. Wei, your hobby is indeed very interesting, making that gentleman stand five ters away to watch from such a distance, surely embodying the realm of ’a beauty hiding her face, hesitating to speak,’. I regret disturbing your refined pleasure, I shall take my leave."
As Wei Feng’s expression changed in an instant, she turned and added, "Flowers exude their fragrance; yet the scent of a multitude of flowers isn’t necessarily pleasant, it is mostly only beloved by bees, ants, and butterflies..."
Having said that, she left.
Her figure faded away.
Wei Feng watched Sui Yi’s receding figure with a hint of thought, murmuring to himself: Attracting trouble like bees to honey, such a sharp tongue.
She didn’t seem like a woman at all... no, she should be seen as a girl with feminine charm.
"Sir,"
The injured man erged from behind the flowerpot, falling to his knees with a thud, "I have disappointed you, sir, I failed," he said.
There was also a young man standing beside him, his face cold and indifferent.
Without even glancing at the man, he simply stood there with closed eyes and a chilly expression.
Wei Feng didn’t look at him either, smiling lightly, "At first, I only wanted you to test her. At least now we know her strength is considerable... ah, it should be said her Martial Arts talent is astonishing, able to instantly learn your Butterfly Knife Technique. Yet she seems to have no significant heritage, no standard techniques, but her Inner Strength is so strong, which is quite strange. Could it be she has reached this level through sheer hard practice without any Inner Force Technique? Interesting!... Xiao, are you confident?"
The indifferent young man’s expression remained unchanged, "A swift kill depends on the opportunity, three moves for a sure kill, ten moves to capture alive," he said.
After pausing, he added, "She might be stronger than a Martial Artist with seventy years of Inner Strength."
Sixty years of Inner Strength, comparable to seventy with more sophisticated techniques?
As Wei Feng played with a drop of water on his fingertip, the fact that he referred to it as playing indicated he could use his Inner Strength to keep the droplet intact without it disintegrating.
Even as the water droplet lingered on his fingertip, Wei Feng turned to look at the entrance, because just a few seconds after Sui Yi had left, soone was already leaning there.
"The news from those with the Yun Family is... she managed to cripple Yun Li’s ridians with a single move, and to this day the Yun Family dares not make a move..." With a face resembling his own by seven or eight parts, a more unruly deanor, Wei Jiang smiled faintly at his brother, saying, "I heard she has a dual personality, the second one being quite terrifying."
"Dual personality..." Wei Feng’s eyebrows raised subtly, his phoenix eyes narrowing into a line, "According to Martial Arts theory... could this be considered a Heart Demon?"
However, he quickly shifted the topic, seeing no need to delve deeply into it. Whether it was a second personality or a Heart Demon, it all seed too much of an Illusion.
Wei Feng never liked to ponder over uncertainties, so...
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