Translator:
Henyee Translations
Editor:
Henyee Translations
Feng Xun was the worst!
Now that he had pointed that out, everyone in the courtyard began to give her weird looks.
Embarrassed, Feng Wu let go of Jun Linyuan and stumbled back.
However, there was a chair right behind her and she knocked into its leg with a crack. The sharp pain brought tears to her eyes, but that wasn’t even the worst part, for after the impact, she pitched forward involuntarily.
Thump!
Her head bumped into Jun Linyuan’s chest with a thump.
To the others, she was —
Wow! Little Feng Wu, you’re so throwing yourself at Boss Jun. What a two-faced woman!
Feng Xun commented casually as he stuffed more meat into his mouth.
Feng Wu went scarlet with vexation. She steadied herself, holding onto Jun Linyuan’s well-toned waist, then took a quick step back!
Jun Linyuan looked down at Feng Wu, his eyes so bright that they reminded her of twinkling stars.
Feng Wu’s eyes met Jun Linyuan’s and there were sparks in the air.
Both turned the other way despite themselves.
It felt rather awkward all of a sudden…
Ahem
.
Jun Linyuan coughed into his right hand, then went back to his seat.
Cheeks puffed out from all the food in his mouth, Feng Xun watched as Jun Linyuan came back to the table. He then grumbled,
Boss Jun… she hugged you and you’re just going to let it go?
Feng Wu smacked her forehead and yelled at Feng Xun,
It was really an accident!
Feng Xun blinked at Feng Wu.
Accident? Heh, you sure do have a lot of accidents. I wonder…
Feng Wu didn’t say another word, but went to move the dishes away from Feng Xun.
I see you enjoy talking so much, why bother eating?
That vexed Feng Xun immediately. Protecting his plate with both hands, he cried out,
Don’t! Please don’t! Alright! It was all just an accident! You didn’t throw yourself at Boss Jun and you didn’t create those accidents! You don’t like Boss Jun! Satisfied?!
Feng Wu was speechless.
Somehow, what Feng Xun said only made it worse! It was completely an accident!
Hmph!
Fairy Muyao found these gluttons incorrigible!
Grow a spine, Feng Xun! You’re the young lord of Northern Feng Mansion. Aren’t you supposed to have tried all the delicacies there are to try? How can you lose yourself over some crap soaked in chili oil?
Even Jun Linyuan was eating now. Hadn’t he called the food unhealthy a moment ago?
Feng Yiran kept his gaze on Jun Linyuan, who took a bite of some red meat, frowned, then picked up another piece… Feng Yiran then knew that Jun Linyuan wasn’t going to leave any time soon.
Hence, Feng Yiran announced,
Now, I see that we’re all hungry. Let’s eat first and we can talk later.
He then took the initiative to sit right next to Jun Linyuan.
Feng Yiran was ecstatic. Sitting this close to the crown prince was a one-in-a-million chance for him!
People were the most relaxed over a meal, and this was the best chance for him to get to know the crown prince better… Feng Yiran was determined to make good use of this opportunity.
However, when he invited Feng Liu and Fairy Muyao to sit down —
