Xuanyuan Ye looked at Shen Yijia and frowned.
The waiter came in with two sets of cutlery.
Bruiser was stunned the entire time. He had to rely on Shen Yijia to move.
After sitting down for a long time, he still found it unbelievable. Who were these people at this table? There were three princes, a princess, a lady, and a lord.
He felt that after this meal, he could brag about this for the rest of his life.
On Shen Yijia's left was Xuanyuan Ziming. She glanced at him.
This glance made Xuanyuan Ziming's heart turn cold. It was over, it was over. This time, he would suffer.
He noticed that Shen Yijia was staring at the table.
Xuanyuan Ziming waved away Zhu Zi who was serving him vegetables and personally picked up a spoon to scoop up a bowl of soup. He handed it to Shen Yijia with both hands. "I said something wrong just now. I apologize to the young lady."
Could she beat him up more gently later?
