Feng Xun gave Qin Qi another warning look. "Watch your mouth…"
Qin Qi said, "I know… No, I don't know. I don't know anything…"
Feng Xun knew that Qin Qi wouldn't dare to tell anyone. After all, Jun Linyuan's name could scare the crap out of all the influential families in the imperial capital.
Feng Xun waved at Feng Wu. "Over here!"
Feng Xun and Qin Qi had been sitting at the same table, but after Qin Qi realized what had happened, he quickly moved to the next table.
Immediately after that, he rushed back and took away his plate as well.
A few steps away, the servant was dumbfounded.
Serving dishes… Shouldn't they be the ones doing it? Why did Young Master Qin do it himself? That wasn't appropriate!
The dancer lowered her gaze and had an idea of her own.
