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.
