A gentle breeze blew past, making Fang Yang's black hair dance.
He could indeed sense some of Su Xi's slightly complicated emotions.
But he didn't say anything about it.
Instead, he changed the subject.
In his mind, Su Xi was basically an upgraded version of Lu Yao.
A subordinate who stabilized his rear, carrying out various duties for him.
It was just that Su Xi's submission had a time limit.
Of course, from the looks of it now, this subordinate, Su Xi, was still a bit "ambitious," unwilling to settle for mediocrity.
But no matter what, he didn't want anything to happen to Su Xi right now.
"Let's go. We'll find Silver Phoenix," Fang Yang said with a calm smile.
He turned and walked away, perfectly composed.
Su Xi stared at his back, bit her lip, and then quickly hurried to follow.
...
Now that she had regained her footing, Silver Phoenix was in much better spirits.
She was no longer filled with sorrow all day long as she had been before.
