Chang Ah pursed her lips to see Yang Luoyang's gloomy expression and could sense that he was in a bad mood because of Zheng Liang.
However, he was still trying to put on a fake smile, which was making him look scarier.
Before things could go worse, she decided to take the charge of the situation in her hands.
Seeing the conversation leading to nowhere and things getting uncomfortable for everyone, Chang Ah cleared her throat to interrupt their conversation and called Xing Bao to ask her to arrange the dishes on the dining table.
It's already lunch time and everyone must be hungry. Having lunch will be a better option to avoid this suffocating conversation.
At the least, their mouths will be engaged in eating rather than talking.
"Xing Bao, Go and prepare the dining table. It's getting late, Yang Ning and His Highness must be starving." Chang Ah said.
