Feng residence...
The room was dark; other than the screen light flickering from the computer, there were no traces of light to be found.
Sitting across, there was a silver-haired handsome boy, staring at the screen intently. His hand meticulously navigated through the hair-thin thread, just a step away from reaching it when the room was busted open.
—SLAM!
That sudden door slam caused a mouse slip, ending the game in failure. Seeing the game over on screen, Feng Shayu glared at the cause and shouted in disdain.
"I told you to knock when you are going to enter!"
"Hmph!"
She scoffed, crossing her arms, her eyebrows raised, and said,
"Why should I do as you say?
You're not watching something indecent, right? "
"Indecent...?" Several black lines appeared on his forehead; Shayu facepalmed and sighed.
"Why should I?
I'm not like you, stacking adults' magazines in your room." He retorted, his gaze shifted back to his computer, and he reset the game.
This girl was Feng Shayan, Shayu's older twin sister.
Her eyes narrowed into slits as she asked, "How did you know I was stacking adult magazines? You didn't pry into my things, right..." Her tone was polite, but there was clearly a murderous intent.
Shayu swallowed dry saliva and smiled bitterly. "Well, yes. But you left your door open and exposed some magazines... Sometimes I even overheard you..."
"Enough!" She shouted. "Another word and I will kill you!"
Shayu flinched and took a step back. "Yes, ma'am..."
Feng Shayan let out a deep sigh and focused on the reason why she's here. "Actually, Father asked me to check on someone and bring you along."
Hearing this, Shayu frowned, "Don't tell me it's another arranged marriage?"
"Probably... It might fall into it, but for now we need to see if that person is truly related to Zhang Huai-Yi..." she said, shaking her head lightly.
"I see... So it's the Kitaigen Style?" Shayu mumbled, pinching his chin. "He is truly greedy..." he said in disdain.
Feng Shayan silently agreed. He was referring to their father, Feng Zheng-Hao, holding the seat as one of the ten elders. Being new, some people didn't respect him, so he was working his way through politics to power up their family.
"If you want, sis, I can take care of the arranged marriage for you," Feng Shayan proposed.
"Are you going to kill Zhang Chu-Lan?" she asked, her eyes widened in disbelief. Killing him would probably cause another Jiashen Incident. Although their father sacrificed family for power, he wouldn't abandon them either when it truly matters.
So if Shayu truly killed Zhang Chu-Lan, who was connected to Tenshi, it would definitely result in a war with the Feng family getting surrounded. Even Zensei, despite their power, wouldn't provoke Tenshi.
"Thanks... Feng Shayu." She didn't say another word and hugged him. Shayan knew he wouldn't truly abandon her and would even step up when their father arranged a marriage, silently killing the family by himself.
This only happened when she protested being forcefully used to increase their standing in politics. No one muttered a word about it, but their father knew it was his son's doing, so if he planned to truly use his daughter for the second time, this Feng family would no longer exist.
"Let's go... It's time to see what kind of person this Zhang Chu-Lan is and see if he is truly an outsider and has a deep connection with Tenshi and the Kitaigen Style."