Chapter 85: No!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Feng Wu said, “I mean it...”
However, Feng Xun cut her off before she could go on. “I know you like Boss Jun and dressed up to please him, but...”
Feng Xun stared at Feng Wu, the look in his eyes a mix of resignation and contempt. “Fine, you had to dress up somehow, but put your heart into it, will you? Boss Jun hates a dull beauty more than anything else!”
Feng Wu wanted to cry that she knew that perfectly well, which was why she had acted that way! However, she couldn’t tell them that, especially when Jun Linyuan was around!
Feng Wu kept her silence in conflicted resignation.
Seeing that the conversation was never-ending, the beautiful lady didn’t like it. She tugged at Feng Wu’s sleeve when no one was looking.
Feng Wu took the hint right away: her mother wanted to eat. However, she wasn’t the one calling the shots here, and there was nothing she could do about it.
“I’m hungry...” Seeing that Feng Wu wasn’t responding to her request, the beautiful lady bit her pink lip and spoke in a tiny voice, sounding rather aggrieved.
With their sharp ears, Feng Xun and the rest all heard her clearly, despite that tiny voice.
Hence, everyone shifted their gazes to the beautiful lady, then to the dining table in unison.
The spicy pungent aroma of the dishes filled the room, and smelled most appetizing.
However, Feng Xun looked at the beautiful lady and the strongly-flavored dishes in turn, and was bewildered.
The lady’s lovely face... simply didn’t go with dishes like these...
The beautiful lady poked Feng Wu’s side, then poked again... Since Feng Wu didn’t respond, the lady had no choice but to step out and scan the team with her limpid, alluring eyes. She asked out of the blue, “Do you want to eat?”
Before Feng Xun could reply, Fairy Muyao snorted. “You call that food? Did you just invite us to eat that? Young Master Feng, that’s just an insult to the crown prince!”
Feng Yiran’s stomach lurched. He cast a stern look at the lady, warning her!
The beautiful lady couldn’t care less what Feng Yiran thought. She was elated to see that Fairy Muyao wasn’t interested in the dishes at all!
Feng Wu couldn’t bring herself to see her dear mother starve, and decided to leave Feng Xun and the others be. Drawing out a chair, she helped her mother sit down.
Feng Xiaoqi’s eyes lit up. He moved as nimbly as a spirit monkey and was by his mother’s side the next second. He then pulled out a chair and sat down himself.
Feng Xun was speechless.
Feng Yiran didn’t know what to say.
Seeing the baffled looks on their faces, Feng Wu reluctantly asked out of politeness, “It’s just a home-cooked meal. You guys interested?”
Please just leave!
Feng Wu knew perfectly well the kind of delicacies these young lords were used to, and she was sure that spicy food covered by chili oil like this would never suit their taste buds, especially Jun Linyuan. The guy would definitely be the first to leave.
As expected, Jun Linyuan frowned and didn’t disguise the contemptuous look on his impeccable face. “Greasy, spicy, coarse tea, plain rice, primitive, and crude.”
Fairy Muyao’s eyes lit up in jubilation!
She knew it!