Bo Cixue was drinking and listening to the piano piece.
Her phone suddenly rang.
Bo Cixue furrowed her eyebrows when she saw that Ye Jie had replied to her message.
Why did where her meeting was concern him?
But out of courtesy, she still replied, "Food street."
The food street was his least favorite place.
Soon, she received another reply. "Mm, what did you eat?"
Bo Cixue lowered her long eyelashes and thought for a moment before replying, "Mutton skewers, beef skewers, small potatoes, stinky tofu, hot and sour noodles… A lot."
When the servant told her about the palace rules before, they had mentioned that she could not go to the food street.
She was the future Princess Consort and would lose her status if she went to the food street.
But she liked those snacks.
She did not think there was anything wrong with it.
But she used to eat these secretly.
