Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 511 - 513: Guilty Conscience_1

Chapter 511: Chapter 513: Guilty Conscience_1

After applying a face mask, the face usually appears much whiter than normal. The lady looked at herself in the mirror and felt quite pleased, so she happily purchased a set.

However, Xiaoqing ended up paying the price. Nan Feng punished her by making her write "facial cleanser" and "face mask" twenty times each.

...

That day was yet another busy one till closing time.

At noon, Nan Feng ate baozi bread rolls, and in the evening, she would go to a nicer restaurant for delicious food. She took Xiaoqing along as well.

When Nan Feng sat down, Xiaoqing refused to do the same, choosing to stand at the side instead. She explained that the Butler of the Longya Gang was very strict. They would only eat the leftovers in the kitchen after their Master had finished her meal.

Nan Feng then asked: "If you’re waiting for me to finish, wouldn’t I have to wait for you? It’s a waste of time. Sit down quickly. Your Sister Nan Feng doesn’t follow such formalities."

Still, Xiaoqing was hesitant to sit.

"Xiaoqing, if you don’t sit down, I’ll be angry, and when I get angry, I won’t let you eat," warned Nan Feng.

Xiaoqing promptly sat down.

When the food arrived, Nan Feng served Xiaoqing a piece of beef: "Eat more, you performed well today. This is your reward."

Xiaoqing instantly started eating. Once she was done, she didn’t serve herself any vegetables and sat watching Nan Feng eat. Upon seeing this, Nan Feng asked her, "Why aren’t you eating? What are you waiting for?"

"You only rewarded me one piece of meat," Xiaoqing replied.

"......." Said Nan Feng in exasperation, "I served you one piece, but you can help yourself to the rest if you want."

"Alright," Xiaoqing quickly picked up her chopsticks and ate voraciously.

Nan Feng couldn’t help but ask her: "Butler Li says your father was a scholar. Didn’t he teach you etiquette, like how to stand and sit elegantly, or how to speak softly?"

While eating, Xiaoqing replied, "My father used to teach at a private school in our town, where I would accompany him. My mother worked in the kitchen at the time. The school was full of boys, and I just blended in with them, catching fish in the field and shrimp in the river. Sometimes I would even play tricks on my father, who was so soft-hearted that he could not bear to punish me, and so I turned out this way."

"No wonder you behave like a boy," Nan Feng said.

"Back when I was at the private school, they used to call me Lord Qing."

"..." Nan Feng’s chopsticks paused in the air for a moment, then she nodded approvingly: "Hmm, not bad, not bad, being a tomboy isn’t bad at all."

"I know some stick fighting," Xiaoqing said.

"Oh, you know that too?"

"I taught myself initially. When I joined the Longya Gang, I learned some more from the brothers there. By the way, your guy Ye in your house, I could tell at a glance that he is skilled. He should spar with me sometime."

Nan Feng asked, "So, can you tell that I am also skilled?"

Xiaoqing looked her up and down, then shook her head: "No, I can’t tell. You’re small and thin, but you’re skilled?"

Nan Feng only smiled and said nothing.

...

After finishing their meal, Nan Feng and Xiaoqing left the shop, only to run into two people at the entrance.

One was Wan Fengzhen, and the other was also a woman about forty years old. She was dressed in the style of a fashionable rich lady, but her facial features looked a bit stern. She carried her chin high and her eyes were always looking up, appearing very haughty.

"Oh, isn’t this Boss Nan?" Wan Fengzhen called out to Nan Feng first, her face all smiles.

"Mrs. Wan, what a coincidence," Nan Feng returned the greeting and was about to leave with Xiaoqing when Wan Fengzhen stopped her.

"Why is Boss Nan in such a hurry to leave? Perhaps feeling guilty?" Wan Fengzhen joked with a laugh.