Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 909: Luring

Chapter 909: Chapter 909: Luring

Nan Feng looked at Tuoba Lie again, "Let’s drop it, I don’t want to talk about this anymore. There’s something I want to discuss with you."

"What is it?" Tuoba Lie asked.

Nan Feng pointed to the batch of face masks she had made, "I heard that a mobile marketplace has been set up at the border between the two countries. I want to take these things there to sell."

"Take them there to sell?" Tuoba Lie shook his head, "I disagree. You can sell them here as well. Why do you have to go to such a distant place?"

Nan Feng was somewhat displeased, "For business expansion."

Tuoba Lie still shook his head, "Expand so much for what? As the esteemed second prince of Dashun, can’t I provide for you in the future?"

"Do you even understand what feminism is?" Nan Feng argued, "Why do so many women in modern society continue to work after marriage and having kids if not to realize their self-worth? Even if I really were to marry you, staying in one place all the time would be like being locked in a gilded cage, wouldn’t it?"

Tuoba Lie paused, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Nan Feng, what are you implying with that comment? Although you’ve said so much, I only heard one thing, that you’re going to marry me in the future?"

Actually, Nan Feng had said it on purpose.

She suddenly smiled, scooted closer to Tuoba Lie, and voluntarily rested her hand on his shoulder. Her eyes hooked onto his, and her tone was much gentler, "Actually... forget it. Let’s not talk about it."

Playing hard to get.

But that tiny bit of initiative was enough to make Tuoba Lie’s heart burst with joy. Suddenly, he hugged her tightly, his voice growing deeper, "What do you want to say? Nan Feng, speak clearly all at once."

Nan Feng instinctively pushed him but pretended like she couldn’t push him away. Eventually, she stopped trying, "I just wanted to say, if you didn’t press me so hard, if you didn’t limit my freedom every day, perhaps I might... well, get to know you better. But you’re pressing me too hard, I have no freedom at all. Is this how you chase a lady?"

Tuoba Lie hugged Nan Feng even tighter, lifting her chin, "Nan Feng, the way you’re acting is too similar to how you seduced me in our past life. Tell me, are you sincere, or is this just a delaying tactic?"

This time Nan Feng pushed Tuoba Lie away with force. She reverted to her usual cold demeanor, "That’s why I say, there’s simply no trust between us. You never believe in me."

Tuoba Lie was caught off guard by the shove, and he was pushed to the side. As he got up, he dusted off his hands, "Nan Feng, you’re really ruthless, but how can I help feeling so happy when you finally show me a hint of affection?"

Nan Feng gave Tuoba Lie a glare, feigning anger as she said, "Think whatever you want. If you have nothing else, then please leave. I’m tired and need to rest."

Tuoba Lie had already stood up, but after taking a few steps, he stopped and turned back to look at Nan Feng, "You just want to go sell those face masks, right? Go ahead, I won’t stop you. You can ride a horse or take a carriage, but, Nan Feng, you just said that if I didn’t restrict your freedom so much, you would love me, right?"

Hearing Tuoba Lie say this, Nan Feng’s body stiffened suddenly, but when she looked up at Tuoba Lie, she gave a faint smile.

...

Ever since she played a beauty trick on Tuoba Lie, Nan Feng noticed that the number of people watching her had indeed decreased. She began to move the face masks to the market.