He Hates Being Deceived!

Feng Yuanxi shook his head. "You heard wrong."

The maid looked around, but she didn't see anyone else. Perhaps she had misunderstood.

She deliberately appeared in a secluded area without anyone around, so it was unlikely that there were others present.

"Young Master, let's hurry so we don't waste time," the maid suggested.

Feng Yuanxi nodded.

The maid reached out to hold his hand.

Feng Yuanxi didn't like to interact with strangers. "I'll go by myself."

After all, they were still in the Jun Residence. The maid didn't dare to go against his wishes. "Then please follow along, Young Master."

"Aren't we going through the main entrance?" Feng Yuanxi noticed that their route was becoming increasingly off track.

The maid didn't expect him to recognize the way and suppressed her astonishment. She smiled and said, "Taking the back door is faster."

Feng Yuanxi remained silent.