"Zhuifeng." Xie Jue said indifferently. He recognized Zhuifeng, not Xie Xun, and seeing a woman riding Zhuifeng left him surprised. He turned his horse around and came closer.
Fengyu thought to herself, So this is the Second Young Master of the Xie Family. Indeed, he's quite handsome.
Upon seeing Xie Jue and the Black Riders, Zhuifeng became visibly excited, eagerly bounding forward. The two sweat-blood horses seemed like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl finally reunited, rubbing against each other enthusiastically. Xie Xun tugged hard but failed to restrain Zhuifeng, who carried Fengyu straight toward Xie Jue.
Fengyu suddenly understood—her parents had just passed by near her. Instantly, her face turned crimson, leaving her no time to admire the supposedly infallible and cunning Second Young Master.
She angrily turned to chastise the little Marquis, "Xie Xun, if my parents catch me here, you're doomed!"
