Like a cold current sweeping in, the scene instantly fell silent, and they froze like ice sculptures. How bitter! Which fool came up with this terrible idea? Oh! It seems everyone shared some responsibility.
Feng Shaohao looked around at the mothers and sighed, “You’re all over fifty, stop acting like children.”
Feng Wanzhen didn’t dare to speak, but she was inwardly displeased that her son called her old. After all, she had just had a laser wrinkle removal surgery yesterday.
The most beauty-loving Yu Xinrong couldn’t help muttering, “I look like I’m only forty.” When it came to age, they were all very sensitive.
The fearless Yu Xinrong was the first to protest, and the other three women followed with low murmurs, “I don’t look over fifty!”
“That’s right, these noble ladies are all young and beautiful,” Summer Jingyang, who had just been beaten, also joined the conversation. Hehe! As long as he could get their protection, Feng Shaohao would definitely not hold a grudge against him.
“Hehe…” The flattering words were pleasing, and they all laughed heartily.
Feng Shaohao brought the topic back, hoping this farce would not happen again, “Not having a girlfriend doesn’t mean I like men, enjoying solitude doesn’t mean I’m unhappy. Of course, your thoughts are not equal to mine. I know best how to live my life, so please stop interfering.”
“Shaohao! This is the first time I’ve heard you say so much,” Feng Wanzhen emotionally hugged her son.
“Yes! You should be like this from now on.”
“Wow! It’s going to rain red!” Summer Jingyang exclaimed in surprise.
“Wow! This is incredible, you finally have some humanity. It seems we need to annoy you more,” Yu Xinrong stared with her big round eyes.
“Right, right, next time we’ll bring two men, maybe that will work better.”
Enough! Feng Shaohao pursed his lips, sweeping a cold glance across everyone until the atmosphere dropped to zero degrees Celsius, “From now on, Phantom Cloud Manor is no longer welcoming any of you.”
Being blacklisted, they finally understood how angry he was.
Feng Wanzhen whispered sadly with tears, “I’m just worried about you!”
“Yes! You’re always sulking here, you’ll get depressed,” Geng Qiulian was afraid he would develop anxiety at such a young age with no social activities.
