A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

"Did you do all of this by yourself?"

"Please point out any inappropriate points, Father."

Feng Jiutian did not answer Feng Xiangyu's question directly, her tone calm and composed, as if nothing could affect her emotions.

Seeing Feng Xiangyu's surprised expression, Qin Yuehan also became curious, stood up from his seat, and walked to Feng Xiangyu's side.

After taking a few glances, he couldn't help but admire Feng Jiutian's ingenious ideas.

No wonder Feng Xiangyu suspected her!

A grand feast on the water was something he had never heard of on this continent before, and today it truly broadened his horizons.

"Girl, how did you recognize me as the young master of the Qin family?"

Qin Yuehan folded his fan, walked up to Feng Jiutian, lifted Feng Jiutian's chin with the fan, and asked with a smile.

Feng Jiutian stared directly at Qin Yuehan, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes. She took a step back and answered indifferently.

"Everyone says that the young master of the Qin family is a womanizer, and to make matters worse, he is also very handsome. Just now I saw that you had several purses hidden under your outer robe, with different stitches, so they must have been made by different people. When I got closer, I smelled several kinds of vulgar cosmetics, so it must be the young master of the Qin family."

"Haha, what an eye for talent, Prime Minister Feng! Your daughter is truly intelligent."

After listening to Feng Jiutian's analysis, Qin Yuehan laughed loudly, turned around and sat back down, looking at Feng Jiutian with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Feng Lingfu, who was standing next to her, was clenching her fists tightly under her sleeves and biting her lip.

damn it!

That bitch stole the spotlight again!

I had to plead with the guards to let me into the study, and they wouldn't let me in. It was only in the end that Feng Xiangyu called me in. Why should Feng Jiutian be allowed to come in so easily?

Why did Feng Jiutian attract Young Master Qin's attention the moment she entered, while Young Master Qin hadn't even given her a second glance, even though she had been there for quite some time?

"The truly wise live in seclusion in the city."

Feng Jiutian suddenly turned her meaningful gaze to Qin Yuehan, as if trying to see through him, and her lips curled slightly.

Qin Yuehan's heart tightened.

She then opened her folding fan and smiled at Feng Jiutian, her peach blossom eyes showing not only admiration but also a hint of wariness and defensiveness.

"I don't understand what Miss Feng means by that."

Seeing Qin Yuehan feigning ignorance, Feng Jiutian stopped laughing and ceased her pursuit.

He turned to look at Feng Xiangyu and bowed slightly: "If there are no problems, I will proceed with this plan."

"Okay." Feng Xiangyu put away the blueprints and handed them to Feng Jiutian. He glanced at Feng Jiutian's face, paused, and then asked, "What happened to your face?"

Feng Jiutian originally thought that Feng Xiangyu had pretended not to see it. He glanced at him and said without any emotion, "The burn is nothing to worry about."

Without waiting for Feng Xiangyu to say anything more, Feng Jiutian walked out of the study.

scald?

Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Feng Lingfu's mood suddenly improved a little. Looking at Feng Jiutian's back, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up.

Feng Jiutian's appearance was not good to begin with; he was sallow and thin, and looked sickly. Now, with the added burns, he must be even more unsightly.

With only one day left until the banquet, she'll definitely have scars. It would be a shame not to take this opportunity to humiliate her properly.

"Feng Jiutian," Qin Yuehan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, repeating softly, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes, "Very good, this young master will remember you."

Upon hearing his soft, low voice, Feng Lingfu's expression immediately changed.