1416: Jun Linyuan the Unmanageable (10)

Jun Linyuan the Unmanageable (10)

Feng Wu glared at Jun Linyuan. "Can't you propose something more reasonable?"0

"Forget it, then." The crown prince turned to walk away.

"Don't go —" Feng Wu immediately ran after him and grabbed him by the sleeve. "Let's talk it out. We're in a teahouse, aren't we? Let's sit down and negotiate."

Feng Wu was ready for a long talk.

She already felt a lot more relieved.

She still had hope as long as Jun Linyuan was willing to talk to her. Things would be a lot worse if he wouldn't even name any terms.

Jun Linyuan glanced at Feng Wu.

She had proactively grabbed his sleeve before pressing on his shoulders so that he sat down in a chair.

She was determined to make him give her those flowers.

Not only did Feng Wu sit down after that, she also poured some tea for both of them, as though she was ready for a long conversation.

Her approach astonished a lot of people.

The teahouse was some distance away, so the crowd couldn't hear their exact words.

But they could see their movements.

They saw with their own eyes Feng Wu sitting the crown prince down opposite her.

And they saw her pour him some tea, which he downed in one go.

They also saw Feng Wu and the crown prince ready to start talking.

More than jealousy, they felt envy.

Many people asked themselves if they would be able to act so unperturbed in front of the crown prince if they were in Feng Wu's shoes.

The answer was —

No.

Their hearts would beat so fast as soon as they locked gazes with the crown prince, to say nothing of sitting down opposite him.

This Feng Wu was really bold.

Feng Wu had no idea what everyone else thought of her. Right now, her top priority was the 6th trial.

"I'm not saying I can't become your personal maid."

Feng Wu smiled at Jun Linyuan. "But only for a limited time. After all, I'm a student of Imperial College and I have my own studies to worry about, right?"

The crown prince gave Feng Wu a casual look and raised a finger.

"A day?" Feng Wu was elated.

Jun Linyuan gave Feng Wu a "you idiot" look and said, "A year."

"A year?!" Feng Wu flared up and smacked her hands on the table. "No way! A year is out of the question! That's preposterous! Jun Linyuan, you can't be serious!"

Jun Linyuan was startled by her exasperation, but he still managed to keep his face very stern.

"What are your terms, then?"

"A day." Feng Wu also raised a finger.

The crown prince even rolled his eyes at her.

He rose to his feet and turned to leave.

Feng Wu hastily stopped him.

"Hey, wait! Wait —" Feng Wu stopped him. "Don't rush off. Let's negotiate."

"You think?" The crown prince glanced at Feng Wu.

The difference between a day and a year was a little too big.

"How about this? 10 days! That's the best I can do!"

Feng Wu stared at Jun Linyuan and said, "That's my bottom line and no more!"

"A month." Jun Linyuan raised an eyebrow.

"15 days!"

"20."

"16."

"19."

"17."

"18."

"Good, 18 days it is, then!" Feng Wu smacked the table and sealed the deal.

Just then —

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