An Yiqing had already calmed down from the idea that Feng Feiyan wanted him to be her concubine and was no longer angry. As soon as he opened the door and stepped out, he heard his three little beauties screaming.
"Third Brother! Third Brother! Third Brother!"
Even before the three little beauties arrived, their voices had already reached An Yiqing's ears from afar.
An Yiqing wasn't in any hurry. He went to sit at the stone table in the courtyard, leisurely poured himself a cup of tea, and started drinking while waiting for the three little beauties to come to him. Since they were calling him, they definitely wanted to find him.
An Yiqi was the first to run into An Yiqing's courtyard. As soon as he saw An Yiqing sitting at the stone table drinking tea, he urgently said, "Third Brother, Third Brother, something big has happened. Eldest Brother has locked himself in the room, saying he needs some peace and quiet."
