Crown Prince Mo smiled as he looked down at his darling and asked, "Qiaoqiao, do you want to go into the corridor?"
"Let's not." Qiao Mu pursed her lips disinterestedly when she saw the busy flow of people in the corridor.
The entrance to the corridor was packed with people. Many of the people participating in the Mantou Festival were probably from nearby cities, and they had arrived today.
Instead of squeezing through the crowd, they might as well spend the night comfortably on their own boat.
They'll go squeeze through the crowd tomorrow!
"Mhm, mhm. Then I'll go call for them to prepare dinner." Crown Prince Mo drew his arms around her waist. "What do you want to eat?"
"Fish!" Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up. "The pan-fried kind!"
"Okay." Mo Lian nodded. "I heard that the most famous dish on the Weixi River is osmanthus pan-fried fish. There's also super-spicy fish head soup. Do you want to try?"
