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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Thinking about how they had been friends when they were kids, Zuo Qingluan made that request to Feng Xun.
She recalled that Feng Xun had liked to tease her when they were little. When she grew up, she was told that boys liked doing such things to girls they liked. Hence, she was certain that Feng Xun was fond of her.
She knew how to use that kind of affection.
Feng Xun gave her a strange look.
He didn’t think that they were so familiar with each other.
Zuo Qingluan frowned and stared at Feng Xun. "Didn’t you hear what I said?"
Feng Xun had no idea what Zuo Qingluan thought about him because he had never fancied her that way.
He had indeed teased Zuo Qingluan when they were little and even tried to frighten her with frogs, but that was purely because he wanted to pick on her.
He didn’t like Zuo Qingluan’s commanding tone and pretended not to hear her. He walked to Feng Wu’s side and patted her on the shoulder. "Xiao Wu, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Boss Jun hasn’t finished cultivating yet and still needs a moment."
Feng Wu asked, "Is he cultivating?"
Feng Xun said, "Yes, and it’s very important.
Feng Wu said, "You can eat with me, then."
Feng Xun’s eyes lit up when he saw the lunchbox in Feng Wu’s hands. "Is that your cooking?"
He had tried Feng Wu’s cooking in Northern Border City once, and he had been thinking about it ever since. Unfortunately, Feng Wu had never cooked for him again.
Feng Wu nodded. "I made it myself. Do you want some?"
"Of course! I’m not an idiot!" Feng Xun immediately said.
After that, he started taking plates out of the box in great excitement.
He had meant to talk to Zuo Qingluan, but when he saw the food, he forgot all about her.
Zuo Qingluan frowned when she saw how familiar Feng Wu and Feng Xun were with each other.
What was going on?
She had only been gone for five years. Why did it feel like everything had changed? Since when were Feng Wu and Feng Xun good friends?
She had wanted to show off her friendship in front of Feng Wu, but as it turned out, Feng Wu was more welcome here.
If it wasn’t for Jun Linyuan, Zuo Qingluan would have stormed off already.
She was so frustrated.
Feng Xun knew little of her feelings. He was practically dumping food in his mouth by the plate.
It was so spicy that he was in tears, but it was so delicious.
Looking up, he saw Zuo Qingluan’s livid face and felt that he should show her some hospitality, so he asked her, "Would you like some? Xiao Wu made it herself. It’s so good!"
Zuo Qingluan was furious.
If it was made by Feng Wu, she would have nothing to do with it!
But she had to keep calm because she was supposed to be the forever calm sacred lady.
She glanced at Feng Xun and said contemptuously, "You’re a young lord, for god’s sake. How can you eat something so crude?"
Feng Xun was displeased.
Crude? It was scrumptious!