Translator:
Henyee Translations
Editor:
Henyee Translations
Feng Yiran was so disappointed in his sister. Had it not been for all these people here, he would have given Feng Liu a lecture, jabbing his finger in her forehead. How could she not see that this was a rare opportunity to impress the crown prince? She was so stupid!
Jun Linyuan glanced at Fairy Muyao’s plate, which Fairy Muyao didn’t notice.
But, when Jun Linyuan’s glance flickered round to Feng Liu —
Feng Liu’s heart raced and her cheeks flushed! Involuntarily, she played with a lock of loose hair and was too shy to look up.
Feng Xun and the others devoured everything like wolves, and the nine dishes were simply not enough. Soon, all that was left was the chili oil on the plates.
Are you really not going to eat that?
Feng Xun stared at Fairy Muyao’s plate.
Fairy Muyao had barely shaken her head when, with a whoosh,
the pork fillet was in Feng Xun’s mouth.
And you don’t want it either?
Feng Xun asked Feng Liu.
Feng Liu didn’t know what to say. It was just a piece of meat. Why was Young Lord Feng so… He was the young lord of a noble family and a prominent figure in the imperial capital! Why was he behaving like this?
Yes or no?!
Feng Xun asked impatiently.
Feng Liu finally came back to herself and shook her head right away.
No —
However, no sooner had she said that word when Xuan Yi’s chopsticks arrived, taking that piece of pork fillet.
Xuan. Yi!
Feng Xun wanted to punch the guy in the face!
Xuan Yi shrugged and slowly chewed on the meat, further irritating Feng Xun.
Fairy Muyao couldn’t take it anymore.
It was just a piece of meat and this was just another meal! Why are you people like this?
You won’t understand!
Feng Xun rolled his eyes at her impatiently.
Fairy Muyao indeed didn’t understand… Why did she get the feeling that Feng Xun despised her?
Seeing the satiated faces around the table, Feng Wu prompted them in her head: You’re all fed now, so get moving! Don’t just sit here!
She still had her Immortal Spiritual Fruit to work on!
Feng Xun noticed Feng Wu’s gaze and snapped,
What are you looking at?
Preoccupied with her Immortal Spiritual Fruit juice, Feng Wu replied without thinking,
I’m waiting for you people to leave.
Feng Wu shocked herself as soon as she said that. Gosh! What had she said?!
How could she have spoken her mind?! Shit! She was practically shooing them away! Would Jun Linyuan kill her for saying that?!
As expected, Feng Xun was taken by surprise and so was everyone else…
Feng Wu was at a loss for words. What should she do now? What could she do to make up for it? She was still a useless girl, she couldn’t afford to offend these young lords yet!
However, to Feng Wu’s surprise, Feng Xun nodded and smiled in a suggestive manner.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. Little Feng Wu, you two-faced woman! Finally, some truth from you!
Feng Wu was dumbfounded.
… What did I say?
If you don’t want Boss Jun to leave, just say so. We won’t understand if you say it so indirectly.
Feng Xun’s smile was full of innuendo and he was ready for some major gossip.
