Chapter 1090
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Feng Wu grew more and more anxious.
She couldn't wait for the dance to end so that she could make her escape before Feng Xun realized that she was right in front of him.
Soon, the lingering sound of the dance faded into nothingness.
It was finally over.
Standing in her seat, Feng Wu let out a breath of relief.
Because of the curtain call, she had been standing in the second row at the last moment.
Mu the Sixth grinned. "Third Brother, look. Although half of these girls' faces are covered by feathers, they look very mysterious at first glance. What do you think?"
Feng Xun was losing his patience and wasn't interested in those girls at all.
After seeing Feng Wu's face, Feng Xun thought that even Miss Fengqi was average, not to mention the girls around her …
He wouldn't even look at them. Feng Xun rose to his feet and left.
Feng Wu let out a breath of relief. Finally, he was gone.
However, Feng Xun stopped abruptly as soon as he rose to his feet. He turned around and stared at the girls on the stage.
"What did you say?" Feng Xun stared at Mu the Sixth.
Mu the Sixth was dumbfounded. "What?"
Feng Xun asked, "What did I say?!"
Mu the Sixth said, "I said that the girls on the stage are all fat and thin …"
"The next line!"
"If Third Brother likes it …"
"The one in the middle!"
"Covering half of their faces with feathers …"
Feng Xun snapped his fingers. "That's it."
After saying that, he stared at the people on the stage with a smile and walked forward.
Everyone was curious as they watched Feng Xun walk up to the stage. Was Young Lord Feng really interested in Miss Fengqi?
The look on Zuo Qingliu's face turned livid.
Feng Xun had just said that he wasn't interested in Miss Fengqi. Why did he suddenly …
Damn it!
Clenching his fists, Zuo Qingliu tensed up.
If Feng Xun really wanted to intimidate someone with his power, there was nothing he could do!
He was getting closer … closer …
Feng Xun was already in front of Miss Fengqi, and he was reaching out.
Miss Fengqi trembled in excitement. Her face was flushed, and she was nervous and expectant.
Catching Young Lord Feng's eye would be much better than Zuo Qingliu's.
Feng Xun did reach out, but —
He pushed Miss Fengqi away. "Get out of my way."
What?!
Miss Fengqi was dumbfounded. She blushed so hard that she looked like she was about to cry.
Damn it!
Meanwhile, Feng Wu was a little nervous.
Clearly, Feng Xun was suspicious of this stage … She still had a faint scent on her, and Feng Xun would notice it if he got too close.
What to do?
Feng Wu's heart raced.
She was in the second row, and Feng Xun was standing in front of them with his hands crossed behind his back and a piercing look in his eyes.
"Pluck the feathers!" Feng Xun stared at the crowd with a grim look in his eyes.
This was Young Lord Feng they were talking about … His status alone was enough to scare people to death.
Although the girls on the stage did not know why the young prince was doing this, they instinctively removed the feathers that covered half of their faces.
Because of the limited time, Feng Wu's makeup was a little sloppy. It was fine if she had covered the feathers, but now that they were gone, she only looked 70% like the girl she used to be.
They were standing in two rows, but because they were staggered, Feng Xun could see everyone's faces as he walked past them.
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