That person smiled and humbly bowed. "You flatter me, I dare not hold that title…" he said to the people around him.
Yun Hen smirked, but Meng Fuyao pulled him away and headed towards the exit. The person who was socializing suddenly turned around and a curious gaze landed on her figure.
Meng Fuyao had already walked out of the door in big strides, far away from the "virtuous couple".
When they ate dinner, Meng Fuyao bit on her chopsticks and was deeply absorbed in thought. She asked Zong Yue, "What now? How did I not know that my reputation has spread to Heaven Demon? Now there's a bit of difficulty if I want to stir some trouble in this place. Zhan Nancheng will never want a General of another nation to enter his court."
Zong Yue focused on eating - he ate only the food in front of him and refused to let other chopsticks enter his territory. He was all the more against the idea of someone talking to him while he was eating.
