TISMML Chapter 53.2

“KFC?”

Fei Yizheng looked at Fei Yunjin: “Do you like to eat this?”

Of course, he knew what KFC was and had a general understanding of what it sold, but Fei Yizheng had never eaten it once.

When he was young, the Fei family had many requirements. As the only heir of the head of the family, Fei Yizheng’s food, clothing, housing, and transportation are so meticulous that they can not be more meticulous. In the eyes of the older generation of the Fei family, things like KFC are not worthy of being mentioned.

How could a legitimate young master of the Fei family eat such a thing?

When he grew up, Fei Yizheng was not in the mood to eat these things. In his opinion, food is fine as long as it can sustain life.

Fei Yizheng is completely indifferent to things like delicious food, beautiful scenery, etc.

After hearing this, Fei Yunjin grabbed the corner of Nan Yu’s clothes with a little force.

To be honest, he was a little afraid of the man in front of him. It was hard to describe the feeling. Even though he had met him many times, the little guy still felt that Fei Yizheng was a little scary.

However, Fei Yunjin is a polite child. When faced with questions, he nodded seriously and replied, “I like it. Is that okay?”

“Sure.” Without waiting for Fei Yizheng to answer, Nan Yu agreed first.

“It’s not like we eat it every day.”

She also liked to eat these things when she was a child. At that time, although her grandparents were not very rich, they would occasionally meet Nan Yu’s requirements.

In her opinion, if people simply pursue health and wellness throughout their lives, they will really lose a lot of fun.

“But, Xiao Jin, don’t order too much today.”

“Yeah.”

With Nan Yu beside him, Fei Yunjin forgot his fear. He stretched out his little hand and patted his chest vigorously to assure, “Xiao Jin will remember this.”

It just so happened that there was a KFC store more than 200 meters away, so the three of them planned to walk there.

But…

“Your face?”

Nan Yu didn’t regret punching Fei Yizheng at that time, but seeing pedestrians sweeping across Fei Yizheng’s eyes from time to time, she couldn’t help feeling a little embarrassed.

“How about wearing a mask?”

In Nan Yu’s impression, most men care about their reputation, such as her brother Nan Ji.

Every day when going out, he has to take good care of his appearance, and he cherishes his face.

However, Fei Yizheng seems different.

He seems to never care about things like face. He doesn’t feel uncomfortable at all when he walks around with such a face and is secretly stared at by others.

This man’s psychological quality is really strong.

“It’s okay.” Fei Yizheng was indeed very calm.

“I don’t care what they think.”

After all, in his eyes, these pedestrians are all in the same format.

[XXX: Died of XXX]

Fei Yizheng had also discovered long ago that only some special people would have more words above their heads, while the vast majority would only have one word, which was the cause of death.

The one with the most complete fate he has seen so far is Fei Yunjin.

Fei Yizheng doesn’t know what secrets are here yet, but it doesn’t affect his strong psychological quality.

To put it in a more childish way: we are all just pawns at the mercy of fate, so what’s there to care about?

Okay, since the party involved didn’t care, Nan Yu wouldn’t try to persuade him any further.

She didn’t care about other people’s eyes, and Fei Yunjin was not the target. Except for a few people who were attracted by his cuteness, almost no one looked at him.

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