This aura was released and withdrawn instantly, like an illusion. Li Qidao instinctively looked at Wang Anfeng, worried that Wang Anfeng, just like back in Great Liang Village, hadn't noticed the true essence of the matter or the grievance suffered by Dongfang Ximing, worried he might blurt out, "Aren't you Dongfang Ningxin?" and wound the young girl's heart.
However, he saw that there was no unusual expression on Wang Anfeng's face.
Even the remnants of the released aura were obscured by the Qi mechanism surrounding the young man, not affecting Dongfang Ximing, who was among them. Then, a smile appeared on Wang Anfeng's face, and he said:
"Let's not bother with titles like young miss or young master right now."
"I am Wang Anfeng. My mother should be your aunt, so you ought to call me cousin."
Dongfang Ximing was slightly taken aback. Although it was somewhat expected, it still felt like a dream, leaving him speechless.
Wang Anfeng smiled and took the initiative to say:
